The Farmer's Granddaughter, Chapter 7 by wetfly6969 ( wetfly6969@aol.com ) ~~~ Not surprising Annabel wasn't at the breakfast table. I can't say I blame her though, not with what we put her through. I lost count of the number of times Teddy and the others fucked her. Everyone came at least four times, a few busted a fifth nut and two managed to cum a sixth time. Jimbo and the others were anxious to fuck her but being older; they weren't able to get it up as fast after each cum. The other problem was how late it was before I got her to them. They each fucked her twice and Reginald fucked her three times. Of course being my girlfriend, I had to fuck her one more time before taking her home. Seeing Jimbos cock in person was awe inspiring as I had never seen a cock that large on a man before. It wasn't until I came out to this god forsaken shit hole that I saw a really large cock and that was when a stud was mounting a mare. Watching that long tube of flesh jerking and wiggling like mad was incredible. Even though Jimbo's cock wasn't as big, it was close enough. None of us asked how Annabel was as we already knew. Last night she had been ridden hard and put up wet, much more so than the guys sitting with me knew. Besides with the way the old man reacts, who know what he'll do. The four of us ate in silence until it was time to go. Standing to leave, Rebecca caught me by the wrist. "Jake, I need your help," she said standing. "Sure thing Mrs. Johnson, what ever you want." "Just clear the table for me." Looking at Melvin for his approval, he just snarled as he left the room. I began stacking the dishes while Rebecca headed for the kitchen to run the dish water. "Where do you want them?" I asked carrying the first arm full of dishes. "On the counter, but I didn't really need you to help." "Oh, then why did you ask me?" "To be alone with you." "Alone? Why?" I asked curious of her intentions. I mean I'm sure she was beautiful in her youth, but now she's just an aged bag of wrinkles and way too old for me. "I need to ask you somthin' and I want you to be honest with me." "Sure anything you want," I replied still unsure where this was heading. "It's `bout Annabel," she said pausing to gauge my reaction. "Is somethin' goin' on with you and her?" "Going on?" I repeated. I knew what she meant but I wasn't about to volunteer any information. "Don't be actin' dumb, boy. You know `zactly what I'm talkin' `bout. A young, good-lookin' city boy like you would have all the girls `round here all googly-eyed." "Why do you ask?" "Since you been here Annabel been actin' all nutty and I see the way she looks at you. She got it bad for you, believe me, I know `bout them things." We stared at each other for a very long uncomfortable minute. "No, Mrs. Johnson, there isn't anything going on between us. I mean she's a lovely girl and all, but she's too young for me." "Look, Jake, I'm sure there's somethin' goin' on and I think you been in her room a few times at night `cause I hear her talkin' to someone. Melvin don't know nuttin' 'bout this yet, but if I think there's somthin' goin' on, I will put a stop to it, do I make myself clear?" "You don't have to worry about that, Mrs. Johnson. I give you my word there isn't anything going on between me and Annabel," I said putting my right hand over my heart and raising my left as if taking an oath. Even though I was lying through my teeth she didn't know that. She looked at me with suspicion but turned away once the sink filled with water. "Best be gettin'," she told me dropping the first stack of dishes into the soak-filled basin. Even though I didn't show it, my heart was beating a million times a minute as what I feared most was coming true. She has no proof right now, but she suspects something. Glancing over my shoulder as I left the room, I noticed she was too involved with the dirty dishes to see where I went. Turning down the hallway toward Annabel's room, I slowly opened her door and stepped inside. "Good morning bright eyes," I said smiling. She was groggy but coherent. "How are you feeling?" She didn't respond. She looked like hell and I wondered how much more of this she could take before she broke. It's been about three weeks since that fateful night when I popped her cherry and she's been through a lot since then. I only had four more weeks to fuck her before I was gone so I needed to make the best of it while I could. I sure she'll be crushed when I dumped her but hey, she'll get over it, I know I will. Sitting on her bed I gently moved a lock of hair out of her eyes. "You were great last night, thank you." Her stare was so intense that if looks could kill I would have died on the spot. "What's that all about?" "Why did you make me do that?" "Annabel, we've been through this before. I didn't *make* you do anything. You did it because you love me and care about us. I don't want anything to tear us apart and if you didn't do that with them, they would have told your grandfather and you know what would have happened if they did that, right?" She turned away without answering. I took her hand and brought it to my lips, kissing the back of it lightly. "You know how much I love you, right?" No response. "Are you still sore?" I asked putting my hand on her thigh. She jumped as my hand came into contact with her skin. "Jake, don't," she grumbled. Damn this girl can hold a grudge. Leaning forward I kissed her, pressing my lips to hers and extending my tongue hoping to penetrate her mouth. She turned her head. "ANNABEL!" I growled grabbing her jaw to turn her to face me. "DON'T!" I warned before returning my mouth to hers. I couldn't have her resisting me as it may turn to resentment and then betrayal. I won't allow that. "There, that wasn't so bad was it?" I asked backing away. She didn't return the kiss and I was still worried about what she might do. I have too much at stake to let this little whore ruin my life. I kissed her again, this time getting my tongue inside of her mouth. "Baby Doll, I want you to meet me tonight out in the barn so we can talk, okay? Just the two of us." "Jake I don't wanna have sex." "Baby Girl I promise, we won't have sex tonight. I just want to talk, that's all." She stared at me for a few seconds trying to determine my sincerity. I hadn't been totally truthful with her in the past and she's beginning to doubt my honesty. "I dunno, Jake," She said looking down at her hands on her lap. "Please, Annabel, I swear on my mother's grave we won't have sex. I just want to spend time with you." "I didn't know your mother was dead." "She's not, it's just a saying. So will you meet me in the barn at 10:30?" "Just to talk?" "Yes, just to talk. I miss doing that with you." "Jake don't make me do nothin'," "Baby Girl, you know I will never make you do anything you don't want to. You know that, right?" She hesitantly nodded. "Great, I'll see you tonight and I'll have a special gift for you." "Really?" she said finally perking up. I had a feeling that she never gets anything from her grandparents so the smallest trinket, no matter what it is, means a lot. I kissed her again, smiling as I felt her return the gesture. "I have to get going before they come looking for me," I told her standing to leave. "Are you hungry..." Rebecca asked entering the room. "JAKE! Why are you in Annabel's room!?!?" "I needed to use the bathroom and dropped in to check on her. I heard she was sick." "I already told you to *NEVER* come into her room. EVER. You don't belong in here and you know you can't use our restrooms, you have the outhouse, use that!" "I know Mrs. Johnson but I couldn't help it. I *really* had to go and couldn't hold it." "Jake, get outta here right now! This is your last warning, if I ever catch you in here again, I will tell Melvin!" she threatened with a huff. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean any..." "GET!" I didn't wait around for her to repeat the order and scurried out like a trapped animal, bumping into the door frame in my haste. "That'll leave a bruise," I mumbled rushing for the door. I figured the others already left for the fields and knew I'd have to walk to meet them. Swinging the screen door open, I noticed the combine was still there with everyone standing around it. Upon closer observations I noticed two additional bodies with them. As I drew closer I recognized them. Teddy and Travis. Shit, what do they want now? "Git ova here, boy!" the old man yelled as I got within earshot. I gritted my teeth. It wasn't just his words that upset me but his condescending tone. I wouldn't treat my worst enemy like he does. I noticed the boys were both holding something and they were smiling. Just before I got to them the old man grumbled something else. "Their momma done baked us some pies. Take `em into the house." I cringed at the treatment, but in light of everything, I needed to do what he said. For now. "This one's apple," Travis said extending his hands with a snicker. "This one is peach," Teddy added with a smile. Leaning closer to me he whispered. "Look under the bottom, I got something extra fer you." I could feel a piece of paper under the pie tin but didn't make a big deal about it. If he wanted the others to know about it, he wouldn't have whispered it. Turning I headed back to the house, carrying one pie in each hand. It was a juggling act to open the door with two pies, but I managed. Rebecca wasn't around so I left the apple pie on the table and lifted the other one to see under it. Taped to the bottom was a folded piece of paper. Peeling it off, I slowly opened it to find a printed copy of six photos the punks took of me fucking Annabel last night. Hand written at the bottom was `see you tonite'. My stomach dropped. Annabel is already so pissed at me that I expect her to explode at any moment and if I took her back to the river for them to fuck her again, she'll go supernova! I looked at the paper again. With this evidence I don't have a choice. DAMNIT! "Jake, why are you still in the house?" Rebecca asked from behind me. Quickly I shoved the paper into my pocket. "The neighbors baked pies and left them for you," I said showing them to her. "Leave them and go," she said still upset about me being in Annabel's room. I didn't respond and simply left. She's really pissed at me. "Hurry yer ass up!" the old man hollered from inside the combine as the others hung onto the side. I walked quickly to them and jumped on, nearly falling off as he started moving before I grabbed on. Asshole. Throughout work my mind was preoccupied and not on my job, not that anyone noticed because I worked the same as I always did. I knew what I had to do in order to make this right. At lunch time while everyone headed for the house, I detoured to our cabin for my cell phone. The reception's lousy and you have to walk around to locate a signal. I walked about 300 yards down the road before I got a bar and dialed Eric's number. We have been roommates since my first semester and I considered him a really close friend, that's why it pissed me off when he kicked me to the curb so fast once he learned of my financial plight. "Whatcha want?" he answered the phone. "Eric, listen I need you to do me a really huge favor." "What is it?" "Call Fearle$$ and get some stuff for me." There was silence for a while. "How are you going to pay for it?" "Can you spot me and I'll pay you back, I promise." "Man, I thought your folks were broke. That's why you had to move out." "In a month I'm getting $1200 dollars. I'll pay you back then. "I dunno, man, I can't afford to shell out dough for you. How much are you talking about any way?" "Not much, five or six hundred at the most." "FIVE OR SIX HUNDRED? What in the fuck do you need?" "Before I tell you I also need another favor and this one I can pay you back tonight." "I'm listening." "I need for you to bring it to me." "Aw come on, man, forget it. I'm not driving out into the boondocks to take you some weed!" "It's more than just weed and like I said, I'll pay you for your time when you get here." "How much?" "It's not `how much' but whom. I met this girl out here that's hotter than a ten dollar pistol and you can fuck her when you get here." "What's she look like?" "She's fuckin' fine, like way finer than those dogs we bang at the parties. So are you in?" "I dunno, it'll be hard to come up with that much cash but I'll ask around. What is it you want anyway?" ~~~ At 8:45 I was parked outside the Trading Post, a little country store that sold just about everything imaginable. I'd given Eric directions to the place and told him to be there by 9. I still wasn't sure if he'd come or not, it's a lot to ask for him to drive almost an hour each way to bring me what I asked for. He didn't answer his phone any of the six times I called over the past hour. If he doesn't come through for me, I'll be screwed for sure. I checked my watch for the forth time since I got there. At nine o'clock I called him again, this time he answered. "Eric?" "Naw man, its Tony, Eric's driving." "Tony? What's going on? Where are you?" "I told you we're driving. It's darker than hell out here and we can't see shit from shineola, man." "So you're on the way?" "Hell yea, we gotta check out this little honey you told Eric about." "Exactly who are `we'?" "Me, Eric and Johnny." "Who's Johnny?" "Our newest roommate. I got your room when you left and he's on the couch." "Look you know what, that doesn't matter right now I'm just glad you guys are coming." "You best believe we'll be coming!" he said to a round of laughter in the background. I only expected Eric and it might be a problem with the others, but I'll have to face that mountain when I reach it. "How much longer until you guys get here?" "I'm not even sure where the fuck we are. Eric, you know where we are?" he asked muffling the question with his hand. I could hear his reply but didn't understand it. "Fifteen or twenty minutes," Tony informed me. "The Trading Post is on top of a hill off right off the 51, you can't miss it. I'm in the parking lot near the gas pumps." "We'll be there." It took them longer than I expected and by a quarter to 10 I was getting worried. What if they were jerking my chain and didn't intend on coming. I really needed that shit if I'm going to pull this off. Five minutes later head lights light the night sky as an approaching car's lights caused a haze of diffused light over the hill. I held my breath hoping it was them. The car slowed and turned into the parking lot. I breathed a sigh of relief and got out to meet them. "Hey guys, thanks a million of coming," I said as their car came to a stop. "Where's this hot little slut you were talking about?" Eric asked looking into the empty car. "She's back on the farm, I'll take you there. You got everything?" "Yea, but you ain't getting it until I get what I want." "Well that's going to be a problem because you can't get anything unless I give her something first. How about you give me a little something and if she doesn't let all three of you fuck her, you can book it and I'll pay you cash next month for your trouble. How's that?" "This better be worth it, man. It took me over an hour to get here so it better be worth it, got it?" "Don't worry; she's worth the trip and more." "I thought it would only be you coming. What's with the others?" "Like I told you, it was hard coming up with that much cash so I borrowed some from them and they're expecting a down payment tonight, if you know what I mean," he said smirking. "Whatever. Get in; I need to talk to you about something." Eric rode with me while Tony drove his car with Johnny to the farm. I explained everything to him on the way and told him my plan. For this to work she couldn't know they were there until I had her primed. He handed me two rocks, a pipe, and an Ecstasy. I was made at myself for not asking for a bottle of beer or something, but I can't think of everything. Driving along the narrow dirt road to the farm I turned my headlights off. The front of the car faced the house and I didn't want to risk waking the old farts. I was on the phone with Tony explaining this when the call was dropped. Fuckin' AT&T! It was twenty after ten when I had the guys in the barn, hidden behind a few bales of hay. It was very important that they stay quiet until I called for them. At 10:25 I went outside to wait for Annabel, my heart was pounding in my chest. I hope this works. Ten minutes later I saw her making her way slowly to the barn. I felt a great relief, as if a huge weight had been lifted from my shoulders. I went to meet her, putting my arm around her shoulder. "I'm so happy you're here!" I said bending over to kiss her. She gave a half attempt to return the kiss, but I could tell something wasn't right. Was she losing her feelings for me? Had I pushed her too much? This whole situation has been spiraling out of control for the past few days and I need to get it back under control and the first step is to keep Annabel under my thumb. One wrong word to anyone will have my ass in a sling. "Let's go into the barn, I have a surprise for you." "Remember what you said, no sex, right." "Annabel, I already told you that we won't have sex tonight, I wish you'd believe me." She was quiet but kept a careful distance from me, even as I hugged her tighter. It reminded me like my old aunt Gloria who always pinched my cheeks and hugged me a little to hard when I was younger and I always struggled to get away when she did that. There is definitely a rift between us. Lifting her onto a bale, sat next to her and pulled out a joint. It had been too long since I had a good smoke and I fired it up. "I thought you didn't have any more," she stated staring at it. "I just got some," I said extending my hand for her to take it. She was now an old hand at smoking and quickly lit up the end as she sucked in the smoke. I smiled. "So how have you been? I know you're in bed a lot. Feeling better?" "I guess. I'm still sore from last night." "I know and I'm sorry, but they made me do it. Teddy and the boys threatened to tell your grandfather about us and Jimbo and the others... well, I don't want to get into what they threatened me with. Let's just say it wasn't a pretty picture. But you know what, I'm working on a plan to put all the pain and suffering behind us." "What do you mean?" "Here," I said holding out the tablet of Ecstasy, "Take this." "What is it?" "A pill to make you feel better, you know like that pain pill did last night but this one is special," I added with a smile. I had a tin cup of well water and held that out for her as well and watched as she popped the pill into her mouth and gulped it down. "Now it's time for the really special gift," I said reaching behind me for the crack pipe. "What's that?" "It's a pipe, see," I said placing one end into my mouth. "Paw-Paw smokes a pipe sometimes but it don't look like that." "It's a special pipe. Here I'll show you how it works," I said digging into my pocket for one of the rocks. She watched with curious eyes as I pushed the crack into the end and flicked my cigarette lighter. "Here, put this end into your mouth." She looked cautiously at it and then me. "It's like marijuana, just a whole lot better. Try it once, if you don't like it, you don't have to do it any more, okay?" "It ain't gunna hurt me is it?" "Hurt you? Are you kidding? What kind of question is that to ask your loving boyfriend? Think about it Annabel, why would I want to hurt you?" She made a face as if she regretted asking me that question. I pushed the pipe against her mouth holding my breath until she parted her lips, allowing me to push it inside. "Now suck in the smoke just like you do with pot," I said bringing the flame under the glass cylinder. She sucked in a deep breath from the smoke-filled pipe and immediately her eye widened. I watched as her face went blank and she seemed to stop breathing for a few seconds. The pipe had refilled with smoke. "Again," I said twisting the glass tube. Seconds later her eyes dilated and she began taking short, deep breaths. Holding onto the bale as if she was about o fall over, she shut her eyes, exhaling deeply. "Doesn't that feel good?" I asked watching as a smile creased her face. "It feels great," she muttered, her speech slightly slurred. "There's plenty more where that came from but first I need for you to do something," I said motioning with my hand for the guys. "My friends brought this for you and I want you to reward them for it." With lazy eyes she looked at the three strangers standing next to me. "You said no sex," she reminded me. "That's not what I said. I said *WE* wouldn't have sex tonight, I didn't say anything about anyone else." With that I began unbuttoning her nightgown. By the time it registered what I was doing, half of them had been undone. Her hands went to mine but in her sluggish state, when she reached them, I had moved on to the next button. Soon her top was undone and I pushed the sleeves over her shoulders, exposing her supple young breasts to the others. "FUCK ME!" Tony exclaimed seeing her small, cone-shaped. "How old is she?" Eric asked staring at her as if she was a display piece in a museum. "Does it really matter?" I replied. "No, not really," he said reaching out to touch her soft nipple. "She can't be more than fourteen," Johnny stated looking more at her pretty face than her exposed chest. "Are you sure she's old enough?" "Look, do you want some pussy or not? She's ready, willing and able to fuck so it doesn't matter how old she is!" I spat annoyed by his statement. I mean I didn't even know who this guy was and he comes here stirring up trouble. "Sorry, man, I didn't mean nothing by it." The other two had already begun undressing, Eric working as if in a race, hoping to be the first to fuck her as Tony's black cock was much bigger than his. Hell, it's bigger than mine and I'd seen him pound many a white girls with that thing. The past two semesters the three of us shared an apartment we've banged more whores than I can remember. We always shared whenever we brought a slut home and just about every weekend we were hitting up the frat house circuit, trying to crash a party. Most of the time we did it without any problems and had a buffet of young snatch to choose from. The tearing sound snapped me from my thoughts as both guys were tugging and pulling on her nightgown at the same time, yanking it in different directions. The old fabric couldn't withstand the forceful treatment and ripped into shreds. Annabel just sat there in a daze allowing them to rip her clothes off. The combination of various drugs coursing through her system was overwhelming her senses and she didn't know what to do. With her eyes wide open and her body slack, the guys pulled her to the ground onto the loose hay while Eric quickly moved between her legs. Within seconds he was inside of her, pushing his cock to the deepest recesses of her pussy. She sighed lightly as he reached her maximum depth. "Fuck she feels good," Eric moaned as he began moving his ass. "Suck my big black cock," Tony told her pushing this purplish cock head against her lips. Obediently she obeyed, opening her mouth to allow it to enter. I looked at Johnny watching what the two of them were doing and could tell he wasn't happy with the situation. He seemed to be hung up on the age thing and I needed him to loosen up over it. His eyes darted from Eric to Tony and then to me. "Go on, man, get undressed. You're next." "I dunno, man, she's kinda young and all." "Look, dude, she's just a cum hole that everyone around here fucks. Why do you think she spread her legs so easily for them? Does it look like she doesn't like what they're doing?" He glanced back to see her holding Tony's cock in one hand while her cheeks sunk in from the pressure of her suction. Her legs were spread and her knees were bent while Eric slammed into her as if hitting a tackling dummy. "This little slut is easier to spread than peanut butter and more guys have had a turn than the door knob on the bathroom at O'Hare!" I could tell he was still unsure. I didn't know anything about this guy and couldn't take the chance that he'd tell the wrong person. "How old are you?" I asked him. "Nineteen." "Then there's nothing to worry about. She's fourteen and legal in Missouri for someone under twenty-one, so don't sweat it," I said smiling. He didn't respond. "Go on, you know you want to. Look how fine she is. Ever fuck a hot young slut like this before?" "No." "You're not a virgin are you?" "No, I just, uh got a girlfriend." "She won't know, trust me, no one will tell. We're all friends here. Go on, give her a try, you'll like it, I guarantee," I added with a wink. I stared at him as he watched them fucking her on the ground. He was intrigued but cautious. Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out a joint and fired it up, handing it to him. One way to loosen him up is with some pot. "So, Johnny, what are you?" I asked watching as he exhaled a billow of smoke. "What do you mean?" "I mean you're not Mexican and you don't look Middle Eastern." He smiled. "Native American," he said taking the joint back. "Mostly anyway. My grandfather was white, but we don't tell many people that," he added laughing. I chuckled with him. "FUCK...FUCK...FUCK!!!" Eric shouted, startling the horses as he slammed his body one final time onto Annabel. Johnny and I watched as his ass clenched, the cheeks con-caving at random intervals as he growled and moaned. Neither of us had to ask, we knew he had just blew his load into her. He remained on top of her almost thirty seconds before Tony spoke. "Hurry up, man, give a brotha a turn," he said pushing on his shoulder as if trying to flip him over. Reluctantly he rolled over, panting beside Annabel. I saw her face briefly as Tony quickly moved to replace the voided position. Her eyes were still open, staring upward but not looking at anything. Her mouth was wet from saliva and precum and she had a blank expression. Without delay, he pushed himself inside of her, bringing a garbled growl from her. At six foot two, two hundred and thirty pounds, Tony is a powerhouse, and was well known for his sexual prowess. Some of us call him two-ton-Tony because of the force he exerts when he's fucking. He played football throughout most of his school years and up until last year, played at the university but a knee injury side-lined him. He's hoping to return, but for now, he's just a bunch of muscles with a high sex drive. His much larger size enveloped Annabel as only her arms and legs were visible. The only way I could tell she was under him was the repetitive grunts knocked out of her with every forward thrust. True to his reputation, he was an animal, stabbing into her as if he was trying to fuck her into the ground. I'd seen him many times pounding the shit out of some college slut, but this time he really out did himself, using every ounce of energy he could muster to drive himself into her. If she wasn't already sore as hell before he started, she sure would be once he finished with her. "You're next," I told Johnny watching the intensity in his eyes as he watched Tony. I guess he never saw him in action or he wouldn't have been so shocked. "Why don't you let her suck you," I suggested noticing he now had a boner. "I... uhm, I don't know," he mumbled unable to take his eyes from the action. "You know you want to fuck her, look how hard your cock is," I said grinning. "Yea, Johnny-Boy, get in line, she's a hell of a ride, trust me," Eric added, pulling himself onto his elbows to watch Tony pounding the shit out of her like ground beef. I had to hand it to Tony; the guy's in great shape and really knows how to use that weapon of his. "Go on; let her suck your cock while you're waiting for her pussy to be free." He looked down at Tony hammering away on her. "I can't, he's in the way." Reaching down, I slapped Tony on his sweaty ass. "Make room, man, we've got an eager beaver here," I said smiling at Johnny. Rising up on his well-built arms, Tony positioned himself to still fuck her but freeing her upper body for Johnny. "She's all yours," I winked. It took a while, but eventually he relented and unzipped his pants. I hadn't seen many Indians before so I wasn't sure what to expect. Slowly his jeans slid down his legs, reveling his white BVDs stretched to the maximum by the large bulge in front. Kicking off his Converses, the jeans were pulled off, followed quickly by his shirt and underwear. He was above average, but not overly impressive. A little on the thick side, but not much more than six or seven inches. Dropping to his knees, he leaned over her, pointing his erection at her lips. Like a baby bird waiting for its mother, her mouth popped open and he slid it into her mouth. I felt relieved as now he was an accessory and wouldn't tell anyone. He didn't have it in her mouth long, maybe three or four minutes before Tony began bellowing like a wounded bison. Using his large, bulky size for leverage he managed to pound two or three hard hits before finally coming to a rest on top of her as his cock pumped her full of cum. Over and over he mumbled some incoherent words as his body came to a rest on her. Moisture showered her as his sweat rain from him like a stick roof in a thunderstorm. He gasped, huffed and panted for several minutes, attempting to catch his breath. He really outdid himself and I wondered if he would have fucked her like that if he knew her true age. Their skin, sticky with perspiration, bonded together as he slowly moved away from her, allowing his flaccid manhood to slip from her reddened hole. Gaping open, a copious amount of slime poured from her, leaving a trail of moisture in its wake as it disappeared between the cheeks of her ass. "You're up," I told Johnny. He had been watching as Tony's mammoth-size cock slithered from her abused pussy like an over-inflated grub and possibly had doubts of putting his cock into her used hole. The hesitation was short-lived as he rotated around to position himself between her legs and lunged forward, sinking fully inside on the first thrust. Eric moved closer to her face, rubbing his reviving cock along her mouth. Involuntarily her mouth pursed open and he slid the cock head in, sliding it along her tongue while Johnny's strokes increased. I looked at my watch. Damn it was already after 11 and we were late getting to the river. A quick look at Tony wiping his sweaty face with her nightgown I could tell he wasn't finished with her, not by a long shot. Using her soiled gown to wipe his cock, he tossed it aside and began to slowly massage his dick until it began to throb back to life. I'd better go tell the boys not to expect her tonight. "I'll be right back," I mumbled aloud as I turned to leave. "Keep the noise down and for God's sake, her grandparents are in the big house so don't do anything stupid!" "Hey man, does she take it in the ass?" Eric called out as I reached the door. "I'd love to fuck that fine little ass of hers." "NO!" I screamed back. I planned on busting all of her cherries and there was no way in hell I'd let a sleaze ball like Eric have first dibs on her ass. Shutting the barn door I cringed hearing how loud they were. "Idiots." The hike along the well beaten path to the river's edge took longer than usual. I'm not sure if it was just darker than usual so I walked slower or if I had something on my mind. Eric's comment about my parents being broke weighed heavy on my thoughts and I was still wondering what I would do if they couldn't pay my tuition. Hell, I wouldn't be able to pay for a room, even if I moved into the dorms, and what about the incidental expenses like food, gas, insurance, supplies, and... The loud conversation from the boys brought me back. I had to tell them Annabel wasn't coming. "SHE'S HERE!" Travis shouted standing up. "Sorry guys but she's not with me," I said entering the clearing. "WHAT?! Teddy shouted standing next to his brother. "Why not?" "Look you guys really did a number on her last night and she's too sore to walk this far." "We'll go there," Abe suggested taking a drag on a cigarette. "No, not a good idea. She really needs to rest. She's in pretty bad shape. You guys were too much for her. Too many in one night," I said suppressing a smile. That wasn't entirely true, but they didn't need to know that. "What are you saying?" Teddy shouted, taking a few steps toward me. "Don't try no shit, remember I got pictures and I swear I'll show..." "Save your breath, dude. I'm *not* trying anything. I'm simply saying she needs a break for tonight. I'll have her here tomorrow night, I promise." "You better," Travis added standing two steps behind his older brother. "Or we will tell." "Yea, whatever, but I gotta get back now." "Ten-thirty tomorrow night!" Adam spat, speaking for the first time. I didn't reply and simply walked away mumbling under my breath. I'll get back at these little punks one way or another. It was almost midnight by the time I made it back to the barn and Annabel was stretched out over a bale of hay, Eric was between her legs sawing back and forth while Johnny was on the other end using her mouth like a portable pussy. She often gagged, but didn't try to stop him as he fucked in and out of her throat. Tony was lying on the ground with her soaked nightgown draped across his face gasping. I noticed two bales had been knocked over creating a maze to walk through. "What happened?" I asked staring at the skewed bales. Pulling the rag from his face he looked to see what I was talking about and smiled. "I got a little carried away," he said before collapsing back to the ground. I could only imagine what he considered `carried away'. Eric roared loudly, battering her uterus as he slammed faster into her. "I'm cummmmmmming!" he shouted jerking his head backward as he continued to grunt, accentuating his climax with growls. Backing away, her pussy belched out a torrent of cream which coated the side of the hay. I smiled remembering the first time she did that for me. Johnny moved around between her legs and fed her worn-out hole his cock. Eric collapsed next to me. "Man you weren't lying when you said she was a sweet little honey." "I told you. She was worth the trip, right?" "Yea, but she conked out too early," he said reaching for his cigarettes, "so we gave her a little picker-upper," he added with a smile. "A picker-upper?" Still smiling he pulled out a tiny plastic baggy with something powdery inside. "Grade A shit," he added licking his finger before dipping it into the bag. I watched as he shoved it into his mouth and made smacking sounds as he pulled it out. "Is that what I think it is?" "Pure Columbian," he said glancing back to Johnny thrusting back and forth between her legs. A few feet from his foot was an empty pint of vodka. "Who had the liquor?" "Johnny-Boy. Go figure an Ingin would have fire water," he said with a chuckle. "And you didn't think to save me any?" I asked craving some hard liquor. I hadn't even had a beer since I've been here, a record for me by any standard. "It wasn't full, and besides, your little slut drank most of it." Holy shit, I hope she doesn't overdose on all this shit. Ecstasy, crack, vodka, and cocaine? I hope the little whore doesn't OD as it will be hard to explain what happened. The three of us watched Johnny as he slowly approached his peak. It was getting late and I needed to put a rush on these guys as Jimbo and the others were waiting for their turn with her. He began sputtering and grunting, giving me a feeling of relief as he was finally finished. "Eric, I can't thank you enough for bringing me that stuff." "Don't sweat it, man, I got some good pussy out of the deal. You still gotta pay me back, you know that, right?" "Yea, how much was it?" "Seven-fifty." "Seven hundred and fifty dollars?!" Shit man, what did you order?" "Only what you asked for." "I didn't think it would be that much. Shit, I don't have that kind of money to spare." "I can take it back right now. I'm sure Fearle$$ will take it back, for a fee." "Naw, don't worry about it. I'll hook you up once I'm paid in a few weeks." I watched as Johnny moved away and felt Tony bump my leg as he got up. "Hold up, man, what are you doing?" "Going to fuck her again." "I think she's had enough," I said standing along side of him. "I just want to bust one more nut and I'm done." "Come on, man, give it a rest. You've fucked her enough." "One more," he repeated heading toward her. "Relax man, it ain't like she's not wanting it," Eric said crushing out his cigarette into the dirt. "Watch this," Tony said towering over her limber form. "Hey slut, can I fuck you again?" he bellowed out. Placing his hand behind her neck he moved her head up and down. "See, she wants me to fuck her," he chuckled moving between her legs. Her eyes were open but I couldn't see the iris as her eyes were rolled back under her lids. That can't be good. Johnny sat with Eric and I decided not to fight him over this. Hell, a guy with his strength could pummel me into the ground with one hit. She hardly made a sound as he began moving, rocking her body back and forth in the process. She didn't seem to be hurting or having any problems, but I couldn't be sure. I sat back down hoping they would be finished with her soon. "What are your plans?" Eric asked me, turning my attention away from Annabel. "What do you mean?" "If your parents bail on your tuition." "I don't know. I'll have to figure something out," I replied turning my attention back to Tony as he increased his thrusts. "Better slow down," Eric called out with a smile. "Remember you knocked the bales over by fucking her too hard!" he added. Tony was holding onto the twine around the bale as he slammed into her. He's always so rough and we've had many girls complain about him and most refuse to come over is he's there. The guy's a real brute and for some reason he thinks pussy is his private punching bag. Annabel is no exception. "You have a place to stay if you move back to St. Louis?" "I was hoping to move back into my old room." "Probably won't happen. Tony likes the room and Johnny's got the sleeper sofa. It's a small two bedroom apartment you know." "I'm still not sure what I'll be doing." The loud crash caught everyone off guard as we turned to see the bale had been knocked over. Tony's ass was sticking straight up with Annabel's feet hardly visible over his bulkiness. For some reason that was the funniest thing I'd seen in a long time and we all burst out laughing. Tony, being the consummate stud that he is, kept right on stroking, fucking her in an upside down position with his ass bouncing up and down like a basketball on steroids. It couldn't have been comfortable for either of them but neither seemed to mind. Another ten minutes passed before he finally came, topping off her tank with another load of cum. He had to roll off before he could stand and approached us with a shit-eating grin. "That's some good pussy," he joked reaching for her discarded nightgown to clean himself. Annabel didn't move while the others dressed and I was beginning to fear the worse. What if she broke her neck in the fall or he crushed her to death. What would I do with the body? There would be no way I could explain this to her grandparents. "JAKE!" someone shouted a few inches from my ear. "Are you in there?" I turned to see Eric standing next to me. "Sorry, what did you say." "We're taking off now so I wanted to give you this." In his hand were a large Ziploc bag with a shit-load of pot and a smaller bag with several pills and rocks of crack. "It's too bad she don't live closer I'd love to come fuck her again," he added patting my shoulder. I watched them leave before heading to Annabel to check on her. She was dazed but seemed okay as I stood her up. Her legs were rubbery and she couldn't stand but at least I could see her bright blue eyes. "Are you okay?" I asked shaking her. She was damp with sweat and not all of it was hers. Globs of mucus ran down her inner thighs before dripping to the ground from her knobby knees. Her body was slippery and she giggled as she toppled over once she slipped free from my grasp and landed on her butt. Slowly she rolled over, lying on her side. Even as poorly as the guys treated her, she still looked beautiful. The crack of her ass was caked with fresh and dried cum and the cheeks of her ass were splotchy red and bruised. She really did have a nice ass. "Annabel," I said stooping down to be closer. "You were great," I added turning her onto her back. She was unresponsive. "You know, Baby Girl, I feel cheated. You're sharing your pussy with every guy who asks and where does that leave me?" She stared blankly at me. "As your boyfriend I should have a hole just for me. One that no one else can use," I added with a smile. Nothing I said seemed to register. "I want to fuck your ass," I finally said smiling. "My ass, ur, butt?" she asked finally getting into the conversation as she blinked her eyes a few times to bring me into focus. Struggling to open them wider I could see how bloodshot they were. I don't know how much vodka the guys gave her and I was sure the drugs were fucking her up inside, but there wasn't anything I could do about that. "Yes, your ass. Anyone can fuck your mouth and your pussy so I want some place special." "But poop comes outta there," she said giggling so hard her body shook and her pussy squeezed out more cum. "Yea, I know, but cocks can go in there too, you know. It really feels great and it will be my own little place to make love to you." "You're silly," she said extending her finger to touch my nose but hit my chin instead. She found that hilarious. "I dunno, Jake, will it hurt?" "No, Babe, it won't hurt at all. Come on, get on your knees, I'm hard as nails and I want to make love to you." Sluggishly she turned onto her side but couldn't get her balance to get on her knees so I helped. Gunk still streamed from her swollen crack and I rubbed my cock into the mess to lubricate it. Coating my thumb, I slowly pushed it into her ass, holding her as she tried moving forward. "Hold still!" "Don't hurt me!" she mumbled. "It will feel much better after I fuck you a few times. Believe me, you'll be begging for it before long," I told her aiming the tip of my cock to her crinkled hole. It looked tight and inviting but I wasn't sure how long it would remain that way. Pressing it against her, I applied a lot of pressure and watched as the hole slowly opened, taking half of the head inside. She lunged forward, causing my cock to pop free. "Damn it, Annabel, I said to hold still!" I shouted, pulling her hips backward to meet my thighs. I was tired of playing games and punch-fucked it into her asshole. She let out a shriek that would curdle milk and got the horses all riled up but I kept the pressure strong as inch by inch disappeared into her ass. "JAKE! You... said... it... won't...hurt," she spoke between pants. "It's not hurting much for me. You're so fuckin' tight you're about to pinch my cock off, but that's pain I can live with," I told her giving one final jab, sinking the remaining inch into her rectum. She whimpered for a while but soon grew quiet and still as I began moving in and out. That made fucking her much easier and felt relief from her whining. Over the years I've fucked a few whores in the ass but Annabel was by far the tightest. It was so warm and wet inside and cuddled my cock like a baby in a blanket. I couldn't hold back, didn't want to hold back and fucked into her with all my might. The drugs and alcohol kept her sedated and quiet as I pounded against her, holding her hips for leverage. Occasionally she made a grunting sound when I thrust too deep or crashed too hard against her. I knew I wouldn't last long. I had been charged up all night and watching Eric and the others going at her was an incredible turn on. Her face and chest were pressed into the straw-covered ground, her ass supported by unsteady legs as I hopped onto my feet, squatting above her as I pounded her with everything I had. She hardly moved until I could no longer wait and blasted her insides with cum. It felt great. Her tightness squeezed my cock like a vise, allowing me to feel every wad of cum as it coursed through my cock on its way into her gut. Her sphincter was so tight it actually hurt from the pressure and kept all the blood in my cock. Panting, I smiled as drops of my sweat dripped onto her back reminding me of Tony a few moments earlier. With my cock still firmly embedded, I began rotating my hips, feeling her hot slippery insides against my cock head. I knew before we left that I would fuck her one more time. It took a few minutes to catch my breath, but soon enough I was pumping back and forth, sinking my cock once again into her ass, marveled at how tight it still was. I was kneeling behind her, my legs spread wide in order to line up my cock to her asshole. Straw and dirt covered her face and hair and I was sure the rough hay was scratching the shit out of her tits, but I needed to nut off one more time. Her legs gave out, sending the both of us crashing to the ground, causing my cock to propel deeper into her from the impact. The air was knocked out of her as I quickly resumed fucking her. This position was much better as I kept her pinned beneath me, unable to move. My strokes were quickened but the depth wasn't the same at that angle. Like a sand crab struggling to rise when you hold it down, she futilely attempted to get onto her hands and knees, while I fucked her. After a few minutes she gave up and simply laid there while I used her ass from my pleasure. I knew it wouldn't feel good for her but I didn't care, I was out for me. She was just a cum hole, nothing more. After nearly fifteen minutes, I couldn't hold out any longer and exploded inside of her once again. She grunted each time my cock pulsed, blasting more sperm into her shitter. Exhausted, I collapsed on top of her wheezing as my lungs slowly filled with air. Sated, I rolled over and stared up at the rafters above me. She remained quiet and still. I reached for her, patting her shapely bubble butt. "How was it?" I asked with a smile. "Did you enjoy it as much as I did?" No answer. I didn't really count on one. "From now on that's where you and I will make love. The others can share you pussy but your ass belongs to me, okay?" Still nothing. "Come on, get up, we need to get going." "Are you taking me home?" "No, Babe, not right now, we have one more stop to make first." "Another stop? Where?" "You'll see," I replied with a smile. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ end of chapter 7 ~ wetfly6969@aol.com to be continued... ----> Here's a link to my other stories <---- /files/Authors/wetfly6969/STORIES/