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PEACH PIT AFTER DARK PART 2
Donna's eyes were shut now as she found herself lost in the
dizzying feeling of this strange man's mouth on her breast. She
wanted nothing more than to run away from the vile beast,
however, the things he was doing had her virgin pussy hotter than
ever in her life. She hardly even noticed when a second mouth
began to assault her other exposed nipple. All Donna could do
was squeeze her eyes tighter and gasp.
Andrea was frightened to feel her pussy juices running down
the inside of her thighs. She silently prayed that Rocco and the
others would not notice, and tried to rub her legs together
discreetly to eliminate any evidence. It was too late, as she
felt Rocco remove his mouth from her breast. Frightened, she
opened her eyes to see him staring at her.
"I see this slut has sprung another leak." He said, running
his finger through the wet trail on her leg and bringing it to
his lips. "Oh yes, I'd say mommy here is ready to get good and
fucked." Andrea opened her mouth to protest, but Rocco kissed
her hard on the lips, probing her mouth with his tongue. She
fought hard against both Rocco and the urge to kiss him back.
Breaking the kiss, Rocco grinned. "Not bad, but not my
style." He said to Andrea. "Someone take her over to the bar."
He called. "Let me test another one." With that, Andrea was
dragged over to a bar stool and forced to sit. Rocco now watched
the two young men working on Donna's big tits. Her head was
thrown back, eyes shut tight. There were tears running down her
cheeks, but Rocco had his suspicions as to why she was crying.
He walked over to the pretty blonde. "Now this one," He
growled. "This one looks a lot more my style."
Donna's eyes popped open and she renewed her struggles. The
men stopped playing with her breasts and held her tightly as
Rocco stood directly in front of the terrified Donna. Smiling,
he reached down to her thighs and stroked them. "I wonder how
hot it gets inside of a Beverly Hills whore." He pondered.
"No, please," Donna begged. "I'm still a virgin, please
don't hurt me."
Rocco stopped for a moment, trying to read her face for any
sign of deception. Seeing that she was sincere, he laughed
aloud. "Oh how perfect. A rich, big titted virgin. I'm going
to do this one myself." He bellowed. "But first, let's see if
she is telling the truth." He wet his finger and rubbed it
against her moist lower lips, then slipped it up inside of her.
Donna yelped in pain as his probing finger became the first thing
to penetrate her womanhood. After wiggling it around a bit,
Rocco pulled his finger out and licked it clean. "Ahhhh," He
said. "Fresh virgin cunt. My favorite." He stepped back. "Put
her aside for now. Let's play with some of the other sluts for a
while."
Donna was dragged into the corner with Andrea as Rocco's
thugs brought Claire over to him. The tiny brunette was trying
to cover her shaved pussy lips from all of the staring eyes
before her. Part of her was remembering all of the times she had
fucked herself with her dildo while dreaming of being gang raped
by pirates or marauding Indians, however this was real, not some
fantasy. These men were set on fucking her and she could not
stop them no matter what she did or said. Clair found herself
both terrified and aroused. Her little nipples hardened against
her breasts, poking into her protecting palms. Her bald pussy
lips were slick with her flowing juices.
Rocco laughed in Claire's face. "Such a tiny slut." He
said. "Some of the boys just might break you in half little
one." He touched her chin, trying to move her face, and Claire
slapped his hand away defiantly. Before she could blink, Rocco
returned her blow with a hard slap across her face, nearly
knocking the petite coed off her feet. "Don't you ever fucking
touch me again unless I tell you to, bitch." He screamed as a
stunned Claire rubbed her burning cheek. "Now slut." He yelled
in her face. "Take your hands away from your cunt. NOW!" Claire
jumped a little in fright and moved her hands away, fully
exposing her small, flat stomach and her shaved pussy to the room
of men, all of whom cheered loudly at the spectacle.
"Such a pretty little cunt." Rocco mocked. "I think it
needs to be nice and wet, or else one of the bigger boys might
just split you in two angel. Why don't you work it up for us.
Get it nice and slick."
Claire hesitated, too scared to move as all eyes stared at
her. She moved her trembling hands between her thighs. Her
finger tips crept up until they made contact with the hot,
smooth, moist flesh of her outer lips.
"Come on." Spat Rocco. "Get that little cunt all juiced up
for our cocks."
Claire felt a twinge of shame as the tip of her middle
finger parted her pussy. She moaned aloud as her other fingers
brushed against her clit. The shame she felt at masturbating in
front of strangers was soon washed away by the deep burning itch
she felt to fill her hot little hole with something, anything.
for now, her fingers would have to do. Slowly, Claire's middle
finger disappeared up inside of her pussy. She parted her thighs
a bit more to get better access. Tossing her head back and
closing he eyes, Claire added her index finger to her now
dripping hole.
Val smiled slightly as she watched. Once, while
drunk, Claire had revealed her secret rape fantasies to Val.
"Looks like they're going to come true Claire." She thought to
herself as she watched the younger girl finger fuck her slick
cunt.
Claire no longer cared who was watching, the burning inside
her was too much to resist. Two fingers jammed in and out of her
aching pussy while her free hand alternated between her stiff
nipples and her swollen clit. She was getting close to bringing
herself to a shuttering climax when Rocco grabbed her wrists and
held them tightly. Claire shrieked more in frustration than in
fright. Rocco brought her pussy juice soaked fingers to his
mouth and sucked them greedily. "Mmmm, now that is sweet pussy.
Someone is gonna be real lucky to taste this one. Hold her here."
He shouted, and two men grabbed her arms and held her while
Rocco walked over to the remaining two girls.
"Last two sluts." He growled, glancing over to Val for
any signs of weakening. She just sat, staring. It was almost as
if she was too compelled by the show to try and stop it. Four
thugs dragged Kelly and Brenda to the center of the room. "Now,
now, you two look like the queen bitches here." He said. The
two girls looked at each other. Years of competition had not
been forgotten despite their friendship.
"What I am going to do is have a contest so see which of you
is really the queen. Butch, get over here." A stout, homely man
rushed to Rocco's side. "Butch here is going to sample both of
your cocksucking techniques. The one who makes him cum is the
winner. The loser gets to take part in my next little show.
Butch grinned wickedly, his smile missing several teeth. Brenda
and Kelly felt hands forcing them to their knees before the
burley man. He reached into his oil stained jeans and fished out
his fat, limp cock.
"Well," He grunted. "Don't just stare at it sluts. Start
sucking."
"Yes." Rocco prodded. "The one who gets him to shoot his
load avoids the next punishment. I do suggest you do your best
to win."
Brenda and Kelly looked at each other. Under any normal
circumstances, they would have vomited at the thought of sucking
this creep off, but now, terrified, their minds raced. The
competitive nature between the two, coupled with buried
resentment seemed to make coaxing a load of cum from the slob the
most important thing in the world.
A step quicker than her friend, Brenda grabbed the man's
cock in her tiny hand and gave it a squeeze. She looked up at
him with her pretty brown eyes. From experience, Brenda knew
that men loved to look down into those eyes while she gave head.
"An ugly brute like this is likely to shoot off from just a sexy
smile, " she thought to herself as his cock head brushed against
her lips. Brenda Walsh was an expert cock tease. Years of
practice on her twin brother and his friends had perfected
teasing skills and they served her well now that she aimed to
please as well as tease. Using his cockhead like a lipstick,
Brenda traced her mouth, feeling him pulse and grow in her hand,
the desire burning in her dark eyes.
"If that is what you call giving head," Spat Kelly, "It's no
wonder Dylan dumped you for me." The blonde girl shoved Brenda
aside and took her place before Butch. The burly man chuckled.
He was used to having to scare women into fucking him, and here
were these two Beverly Hills rich cunts, fighting to get his dick
in their mouths.
Kelly understood the task at hand. She was determined to
get this disgusting pig off, not make him fall in love with her.
Despite her recent monogamous relationship, Kelly had gone down
on her share of men in her lifetime. She made a mental note as
Butch's cockhead penetrated her lips. This was cock number 58 to
have come to rest in the young girl's hot, willing mouth.
Butch's fat cock stretched Kelly's mouth wide. She
immediately went to work on the underside of his shaft with her
tongue. Years in high school of practicing on frat guys had
allowed Kelly to perfect the art of milking semen from a man's
balls until he could not see straight, and this six inch cock may
have been fat, but it was no match for her wide open, deep
throat. Within seconds, Kelly's lips gripped the base of his
cock with ease as she used her tongue to play with his heavy
balls. This drove all men wild, and Butch was no exception. He
groaned loudly as her skilled mouth worked him over.
Seeing the gleam of triumph in Kelly's eyes, Brenda knew she
had to act quickly or be beaten by her blonde rival. With a
shove, Brenda brushed her competition aside and took the
throbbing prick back into her mouth. She was going to pull out
all the stops this time. This scum bag was going to get the BJ
of his life. In England, Brenda had often run out of money and
had taken to sucking cock around her school campus for small sums
of money to keep her in a flat. As such, Brenda had developed
quite a reputation as not only the biggest whore on campus, but
also the best little cocksucker on that side of the Atlantic.
She brushed her teeth over Butch's cockhead, causing him to
flinch and moan deeply. "Damn" He whispered. "You're a great
little cocksucking whore ain't ya?" Brenda had heard that
particular statement so many times is almost sounded natural,
even coming from this scuzzy man. Using her teeth down the
length of his shaft, Brenda gently nibbled at his cock, all the
while lapping against it with her great tongue.
Kelly watched on amazed as Brenda licked, nibbled and hummed
like a starving child feasting on a candy stick. She had always
felt confident that she was better that Brenda. Dylan had told
her as much numerous time, but watching Brenda Walsh gobble this
man's knob had Kelly afraid of losingthis little contest.
Just as the big man closed his eyes and reached for Brenda's
head, Kelly bumped her out of the way. Before he could
begin to protest, Kelly had the entire cock down her throat again.
Since he seemed to enjoy it nasty, Kelly was determined to give
it to him as nasty as she could. She opened her soft lips wide
and jammed his cock into her throat, causing her to choke and
drool all over the throbbing shaft. Kelly had learned this
little trick, not by choice, one night at a frat party and it
always made for very wet, very loud blow jobs.
Looking down at Kelly's covergirl face, Butch sneered. She
was bobbing wildly on his cock, choking herself with it and
letting spit run down her chin, onto her tits. The incredibly
nasty sight was too much. She was a few short strokes from
getting a sperm shower when he saw the brunette shove her way in.
"Damn." He growled
Knowing that the moment of truth was near, Brenda grabbed
his slick shaft and stroked it wildly. With her other hand, she
grabbed his balls and lifted them. Before Kelly could recover
enough to stop her, Brenda had her head buried down between
Butch's legs.
"Oh God!" Butch moaned. "She's got her tongue up my ass."
The other men cheered. Val smiled. Kelly knew she was about to
lose. Instead of giving up however, the beautiful blonde moved
her face right in front of Butch's cock.
"Come on stud." Pleaded Kelly, her covergirl face just
inches from the swollen head of Butch's cock. Brenda was
stroking madly, aiming his fuck stick right at her rival's mug,
driving her tongue as deep into the big man's asshole as she
could, striving to bring him off.
"I know you want to cum." Kelly hissed. "Does it feel good
to have that whore's tongue up your ass? I know you want to cum.
Come on, feed me your cum. Feed it to me Come on fucker, spray
my face with all your fuck juice."
The men all cheered as their friend was worked over by the
two beautiful coeds. The girls stood, open mouthed, shocked
by their friends' lewd behavior. Val just smiled at the slutty
way Kelly and Brenda were fighting for this scum bag's cum.
Beyond holding back, Butch cried out as he felt his balls
explode. With Brenda's tongue in his ass. the burly man let
loose a thick stream of white, hot cum. It splashed directly
against Kelly's cheek, splattering loudly and running down her
face. Reflexively, Kelly turned her mouth to the stream of
sticky fluid. Butch shot a second powerful blast directly into
her open mouth, grunting loudly as he felt his balls empty all
over the young blonde's pretty face. She greedily lapped up all
she could before sucking his still pulsing head between her lips
to drain the final drops of jizz that trickled onto her tongue.
"Very nice sluts." Rocco said. "You competed well. Now
it's time to finish playing with the last little bitch while the
brunette here pays her debt."
Kelly smiled, Butch's cum, still running down her chin. "Go
take your punishment Brenda. Too bad you lost cunt."
"Fuck you Kelly, I made him cum. You just took his load on
your slutty face, you whore." Spat Brenda.
"Girls, girls." Rocco chuckled. "I assure you, you're both
perfect sluts, but I'm afraid, blondie, that your friend is
right. It was her tongue in Butch's ass that made him cum.
Brenda grinned triumphantly. Kelly tried to protest, but
was quickly dragged over to Rocco. "Bring the little one too."
He snapped. Claire was brought before him. "Since you never got
to cum for us, I'm gonna let you do something special for all of
us to see." He said, caressing Claire's cheek.
She struggled to get away, but was held tightly. Rocco
grabbed a bottle of beer from the counter and poured the contents
at Claire's feet. She shivered as the cold liquid splattered on
her bare legs and trembled as he held the long necked glass
bottle before her face.
"Take this honey." He said "Take it and show us how you
would have sucked Butch off." The men laughed and cheered as
Claire's trembling fingers wrapped around the bottle. She tensed
up and thought of using it on the gang leader's head. "I
wouldn't if I were you." He said, as if reading her mind.
"They'll blow your pretty head off before you even swing that
bottle."
Realizing that it was true, Claire took the bottle in her
fingers and stood awaiting Rocco's next instructions. "Go on"
He barked. "Give the boys a show. Make like the bottle is your
boyfriend and make him feel good."
As the men hooted and called out, Claire brought the bottle
to her mouth, trying to drown out the noise and humiliation.
Rocco left her side and stood beside Valerie. "This Princess
here is gonna have to pleasure her glass lover for as long as you
say sweets."
Thinking quickly, Val blurted out. "OK, stop it now."
Rocco shook his head. "Not so fast love. She can stop as
soon as you cum."
Val's face went white. He wasn't supposed to hurt her. He
was just supposed to make her watch while he abused the others.
"Don't touch me." She whined.
"Oh sweets, I'm not going to touch you." He replied. "You
see, she is going to fuck and suck that bottle until you cum,
but it's not going to be me who works on your cunt. It's going to
be her." Rocco pointed at Kelly.
Kelly gasped. "What?"
"That's right blondie, you lost the cock sucking contest, so
you have to get down on your knees and lick her cunt until she cums."
Two gang members forced Kelly to her knees while Rocco
forced Val's leather skirt up to her waist. He took a long look
at her firm thighs and the black silk panties she wore. He
smiled as he pulled them off her legs, noticing the damp spot on
her crotch. "Now then." He announced. "The rules are as
follows. Cutie over there has to put on a nice show with the
bottle until blondie here makes the boss lady cum. As soon as
she does, we'll stop."
Val's mind raced. Years of fucking lame high school boys
had taught her how to fake a climax convincingly. She could end
the whole thing rather quickly. Kelly had begun to cry as they
dragged her over to Vat's barstool. "I don't have to make it go
on for very long." She thought to herself.
As if reading her mind, Rocco said, "Sure, you can fake it
at any time, bitch. Just remember this, if I even think that
it's not real, I'll kill every one of you right on the spot."
Donna started to cry and the others trembled at the cold,
hard tone in his voice.
"Let the games begin." Rocco announced with a shout.
Claire brought the bottle up to her trembling lips and
kissed it gently. If Kelly did a good job eating Val's' cunt, or
better yet, if Val faked a good cum, then it would be over before
she had to anything too disgusting with the long necked glass
bottle.
As Val looked down at Kelly's tear streaked face, she had
every intention of giving the best fake orgasm of her life within
moments of Kelly touching her. Val knew she could pull it off,
and that would save Kelly and Claire from too much
embarrassment.
Kelly looked up from between Val's thighs with a look of
utter contempt. "You bitch," She whispered. "You're just
loving this aren't you?"
Something snapped in Val's head. All thoughts of faking a
climax and getting this over with vanished and were replaced by
the realization that she had total power in this situation. She
had Kelly at her complete disposal. After all the
shit she had taken from her, Val knew Kelly could not stop
licking her cunt until she had climaxed. Val grinned broadly.
"Just get to it Kelly, lick my pussy and make me cum now!"
She whispered.
Kelly buried her face between Val's thighs. She had messed
around with girls before, but this was a girl she hated. Val
kept her knees close together, forcing Kelly to really push her
face hard to get at the brunette's closely trimmed pussy. At
first, Kelly just held her face in close to see if Val was going
to fake it. The brunette responded by clamping her firm thighs
around the blonde's head and using her hand to push Kelly's face
into her crotch.
Claire was silently stroking the bottle with her fingers as
she watched Kelly forced to go down on Val. Part of her was
terrified, but she was at least relieved not to be in Kelly's
position. Spurred on by the catcalls of the gang, she brought
the bottle to her lips and kissed the tip. Claire had performed
inciting acts on bottle of beer before numerous times at parties
and in bars, but she had a feeling these guys were going to want
to see more than her usual teasing. They all seemed to have
blood in their eyes.
Feeling eyes staring at her Kelly fought back tears as she
stuck her out her tongue and got her first taste of Val's pussy.
It was strong, and her lips dripped with juices. "The fucking
slut is enjoying seeing us abused." Kelly thought to herself.
Remembering the tone in Rocco's voice reminded Kelly of their
fate if she failed to do a good job. She put her ideas of
revenge on Val aside and concentrated on getting the cunt to
cum. She buried her tongue deeper into the brunette's steaming
folds. Val's tight inner muscles gripped the invader as Kelly
tried to tongue fuck her.
Val closed her eyes and moaned as Kelly worked on her. The
feeling of power that gripped her was far better than any sexual
feeling she might have had. Here was Princess Kelly, who had
hated Val for so long, on her knees, forced to lick her cunt. A
small shudder went through her body and Val had to fight against
the overwhelming urge to climax. No way she wanted this to end
so quickly.
Claire was working the neck of the bottle into her mouth,
sucking it as best she could, trying to keep the gang of horny
men satisfied with her oral show. What she was in fact doing,
was showcasing her oral talents for all of them to see. Her soft
lips gripped the clear, glass neck of the bottle. It was only
five inches long, so the entire neck fit easily into her mouth.
The cold, smooth feel of the glass on her tongue felt odd, but
the very act of shoving the long cylindrical object into her
mouth had Claire's pussy heating up again rapidly.
Rocco switched his eyes back and forth between the two hot
spectacles. To his left, the little slut was giving the bottle
some class A head. Off to the right, the boss bitch was starting
to moan pretty loudly while the other slut was lapping away at
her hot cunt like she was born to do it. From the way the
brunette was shaking and panting, Rocco could tell that she
wasn't about to fake a cum just to save her friends. Maybe this
plan of torturing the girls wasn't going to work after all.
Maybe this cracy whore really didn't care what he and the boys did to
hr friends.
None of that really mattered to Rocco anymore. He knew the
boys would be pissed about the money, so he had already decided
to let them all fuck these five Beverly Hills cunts until
they had enough to forget the cash. From the way they were
chanting at the little one, Rocco could tell the were not going
to wait much longer.
Someone handed Claire another bottle. "Don't stop sucking
slut." One of them growled. From the corner of her eye, she
could see that Kelly was still working on Val. Seeing that any
further attempt to delay would enrage the gang, Claire set to
work on the next stage of her show. With her free hand, Claire
lowered the second bottle down between her thighs and rubbed it
along her smooth, hairless slit. The cold glass made her shudder
as she spread her feet wider apart, opening herself up. Someone
was yelling at her to fuck herself. Claire felt lost in a haze
of humiliation and sexual confusion.
The bottle was roughly the same size as a vibrator Claire
had been using to scratch the burning itch between her legs since
she was thirteen. Despite the humiliation of the situation,
Claire couldn't help but notice how badly her aching lips longed
for the hard, thick glass phallus which rested at her tight
opening. With a final burst of courage, Claire blocked out the
cheering, lust filled gang and bent her knees, simultaneously
shoving the bottle up inside of her pussy. Claire let out a gasp
as the glass neck slipped past her wet outer lips and penetrated
her tight inner folds.
At the same time everyone's attention was on Claire's bottle
show, Val was staring down into Kelly's eyes. The blonde had
tried to come up for air, only to have Val grab her by the back
of the hair and shove her face deep into her cunt. "Don't you
dare stop now Kelly" She hissed. "Use your fingers on me."
Kelly fought back the urge to vomit. The idea of being in
the same room with Val made her ill, but this was too much.
Still, she could not afford to fight it just now. All she could
do was make Val cum and hope it would be over. Moving her
fingers up to Val's soaked pussy lips, Kelly inserted two deep
inside of her. With her mouth now concentrating on the swollen
clit, Kelly sucked it like a little cock. All she wanted was for
Val to flood her face with her juices. From the way the brunette
wrapped her thick thighs around the blonde's neck, it was
apparent that Kelly was, in fact, moving rapidly towards her
goal. She drove her fingers in deeper, probing for Val's G spot,
knowing full well that there was no way she could hold back a
climax once that was stimulated.
Val was pleasantly shocked as Kelly fingered away at her G
spot. Had Dylan told her how she could squirt? Would he have
done such a thing? At that point, it really didn't matter, once
Val was touched there, it was all over. Her climax was now
inevitable.
Seeing that Kelly had almost completed her task, Claire knew
that she didn't have time to fuck her tight pussy with the bottle
much longer. Instead of slowing down to ride out this horror,
she found herself pumping faster. In spite of herself,
Claire could not help but push towards her own climax. It felt
good to have something hard inside of her. Somewhere in the
crazy scene, she had lost her sense of shame and just gave in to
the itch between her legs. The significance of people were watching
her fuck and suck on glass cocks had long ago vanished. All that
remained was the burning fire in her loins and Claire knew that
only a good, hard cum could stop it.
"Ohhhhh." She moaned, feeling the waves of orgasmic
pleasure begin to wash over her body. Claire threw her head back
and cried out around the bottle in her mouth. Applause and
cheers rose up from the crowd as they watched the lovely young
coed, shake wildly as she climaxed on her glass lover. Trying to
catch her breath, Claire stood in the center of the room, suddenly
overcome by her sense of showmanship. She slowly slid the soaked
bottle from her pussy and brought it to her lips. With a wicked
grin, Claire slid the pussy coated bottle into her mouth, sucking
her own luscious juices from it for all to see. The gang went
wild with rabid cheers.
At the same time Claire was bringing herself off, Val's mind had
begun to cloud over with unbearable sexual tension. Her G spot
orgasms were ten times as intense as her normal ones, and the one
Kelly was working from her was a killer. As the blonde clamped her
mouth down over Val's swollen clit, she pressed and rubbed hard on the
inner wall of her cunt. This was the spot. This was the thing that
dreams were made of for Val. Feeling her body pushed past the point
of no return, the sexy brunette tightened her grip on Kelly, squeezing
her tightly with thick, strong thighs.
Kelly was taken by surprise by Val's strong hold. Her face was
smashed against the other girl's dripping pussy. Instinctively, Kelly
dug her nails into the inner wall of Val's cunt, trying to force her
to release her grip. Instead of the desired effect, Kelly's action
only pushed Val over the edge. Her mind and body exploded in a white
hot fury. Val cried out like a beast in the night. She felt each
contraction of every muscle in her body as she went completely rigid
on the barstool.
Unaware of the well she had tapped, Kelly sucked away on Val's
cunt, even as the brunette began to buck wildly on the seat. As the
first stream of hot, clear girl cum shot from Val's pussy, Kelly was
less than an inch away, open mouthed, to receive a mouthful. Thinking
at first that Val was pissing in her face, Kelly tried to pull away in
disgust. Instead, she found her head shoved back in by Val's groping
hands. "Lick it up." The brunette hissed down at her lover. "Suck my
cum you fucking slut." Val was lost in her mind shattering climax and
could not have stopped had she wanted to.
With little choice, Kelly buried her head in Val's' cunt and
lapped up the streaming girl cum as it shot into her face. She wanted
to run away crying, but knew that her only escape would be to ride out
the humiliation and hope it would soon all be over. As she gulped
down the seemingly endless jets of Val's cum, escape seemed very far
away.
Please let me know your thoughts on this...good, bad or otherwise...
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