by Paul Gable
Janet closed her eyes, groaning long and loud as his finger worked its way along the slick length of her narrow slit. More and more juice seeped from her hole, wetting down Jack’s hand and her inner thighs. She was trying to come off as the reluctant virgin and yet there she was, shamelessly wetting herself in front of these awful men!
“Nice bitch, good bitch,” Jack whispered.
He was trying to loosen up her cunt.
“Now look, baby. I can jam my cock in and it’s gonna tear you up. Now, the best thing’s to relax, understand? Shit, loosen up and you’ll dig it. But you keep tightening up on me and I’m gonna fuck you whether you like it or not.”
“Not again, not again,” Janet groaned, begging, pleading, even praying again as his long finger moved from the edges of her cunt into the tight little opening. “Don’t… don’t… oh God, don’t.”
Jack dug his knees harder against the backs of her legs and jammed his finger all the way in. Janet groaned another low, soft moan as her warm thighs closed jerkingly around his wrist. Jack smiled, shaking the sweat off his face. Yeah, he’d finally touched her, finally got through to the stupid little cunt. She was warming up fast.
“Good, good.”
Jack felt her cuntal flesh grip and slide around his inserted finger. The stretched walls of her pussy widened, then snapped shut in a wild, clutching motion. Janet’s pussy repeated that exciting movement again and again, her ass jerking up each time her pussy muscles clenched and clamped hard around Jack’s finger. Her cunt sucked so solidly that Jack thought for a moment it was going to pull his finger out of joint!
“Unnghhh… yeah, she’s startin’ to loosen up again. Man, for a second there I thought I’d have to knock the bitch unconscious just to get in,” Jack said, moving his finger around and around. “She’s gonna be one tight fuck, but, man, she’s gettin’ wetter and wetter. And it ain’t blood. Man, look at the way she’s lubin’ herself up.”
Bill and Greig peered over his shoulder and watched enviously as their buddy kept stroking his finger in and out of Janet’s sucking fuckhole.
“Ohhhhhh!” Janet wept, sobbing with shame and complete humiliation. She was trapped in this awful neighborhood, a place she didn’t want to go to in the first place. She had to be shamed by these men who had to be the lowest scum in the world. What was even worse was the way she was disgracing herself in front of these animals, giving them cause to believe she actually wanted this, that she actually wanted them to… fuck her.
“No! No!”
“No, what baby? You know I’m gonna be fucking your pussy in a sec, right?”
That awful ward – fucking – came up now to mock her as she lay flat on the floor, her tits pillowed under her, her nipples long and hard and dark red. Her tight, narrow fuck chute was slowly getting bigger. Little by little it was getting wetter and wetter as that stud’s dirty finger kept moving around inside her. A weird sense of regret overwhelmed her as the pain diminished.
The one thing she didn’t want to feel was building – that wonderful hot tightness she’d had occasionally felt when a boy touched her on the legs. If this kept on, Janet knew she would more than submit to these animals. She would want exactly what these monsters wanted. She would act out their fantasies of a raped woman begging far more dick, pleading her attackers for more pain, for more stimulation, as she writhed like a bitch in heat under him. No, no, Janet swore she wouldn’t give them the satisfaction.
Janet opened her mouth to scream again. And again Bill slipped his cock in, reaching down and keeping her jaws apart with both hands. There was an awful taste oozing down her throat as his dickhead bumped over her teeth and touched her tonsils. Janet gagged, coughing and retching, as she instinctively tried to rid her mouth of that awful thing. She could hear Bill sighing and groaning on top of her, his legs hitting her head, his fingers pressing against her jaws, as he started pumping his dick in and out of her mouth. For a second the young blonde, teen thought she was going to vomit. And then help came from an unexpected quarter.
“Hey, knock it off. You’re fuckin’ up my screwin’, man. You’ll get your chance maybe,” Jack barked, reaching out and pushing Bill away.
Janet would have mumbled out a thanks if she could. Bill’s dick was out of her mouth in a second. She coughed several times more, shaking her head, shivering at the thought of what had nearly happened! A cock in her mouth – a man’s dick in her mouth! Never, never in her life would she have suspected it! And yet it had happened, happened here in Venice while her best girlfriend slept peacefully away some ten feet from her.
“Yeah, yeah.”
Family, friends, everything was being swept away by the thrills building up inside of her. And then she felt that probing finger slip from her cunt once more. She felt Jack sliding between her thighs behind her, felt the head of his hard cock brush over her asscheeks as she lay there helpless.
Now, the sensation of his long, thick cock lay full-length against her fuck-slit. Oh God, it was huge, really huge! Often in school her friends laughed about the different sizes of a guy’s cock. Some of them said their boyfriends had nearly nine inches. Nine inches! Of course, Janet laughed at them. She’d heard from other sources that most guys were six inches or less. Well, obviously those other sources hadn’t met Jack or his gang. Jack’s cock had to be at least nine, possibly ten inches long. And the circumference! Oh, it was going to be like getting fucked by a barber pole!
“Ughhhh!”
Jack rested the head of his cock between her spread thighs, rubbing it continually up and down, up and down.
In a moment Janet thought she would go insane. His cock was teasing her flesh maddeningly, making the girl twist and writhe helplessly in an attempt to escape from the pressure, and yet to seek for more. Her helpless cunt lay there like a big red wet target, just waiting to be pierced!
“Oh, oh! Ohhhh!”
Her face was red now, pinched and tight, a mask of pain and horror. Jack was guiding his cock down, down between her buttocks. Not once did his heavy prick lose contact with her hot cuntflesh as it moved lower and lower.
“Man, you hold ‘er steady. I’m goin’ in and I don’t want her wigglin’ me out,” Jack said, turning to Bill and indicating with a nod he was ready.
Bill reached down and took a handful of Janet’s hair once more, turning her face up to look at his.
“Okay, bitch. You didn’t want my dick. So now you got the big man’s cock goin’ in. This is the big one, baby, the big one.”
His words seared her soul. Janet trembled, feeling the pressure building up against her pussylips. She felt her inner lips spreading, spreading widely apart as the pressure of his cockhead became greater. The rim of her pussy tried once more to clamp down. But this time Jack was deeper into her cunt. He laughed at her desperate attempts to force his cock out. She let out another long, low moan from between her clenched teeth. “Nooooooo!”
Jack eased up, shook more sweat from his head, then shoved down harder, his hairy buttocks shaking with the increased tension. His knees hurt her legs as they dug against the soft flesh! Janet sucked in a ragged breath, smelling the awful odor that seemed to permeate the room. Slowly, gradually, her tight little cuntal opening was stretching, widening, giving way under this man’s insistent pressure. Janet let out another cry, her fingers scratching at the floor again.
“Fuck it out, baby, fuck me!”
Janet shuddered as she felt the boring mass of stiff cockflesh start fucking its way into her. Her legs kicked out once more. She cried and sobbed while Bill and Greig laughed at her. Jack was fully on top of her, his chin resting on her shoulders. He was fucking her like a dog, like the poor bitch she was. Yes, she deserved to be fucked in the streets, fucked naked like this. Again Janet’s legs kicked out violently, hitting Bill’s shin.
“Aaaaayyyyyaaaghhhhh!” she shrieked.
Janet twisted her head from side to side, arching her back as much as she could, trying to keep the stretching pain of her fu
Bill’s hand tugged at her hair one more time, reminding her not to jerk around so much.
“Oooohhhhhh, yeahhhhhh…”
She felt his awful breath blowing against the back of her neck. He was on top of her, pinning her to the floor, driving his cock up her cunt. Fucked. Yes, she was getting fucked, pierced by that awful man, that total stranger. Damn Julie! Damn her and her wild ideas! Nothing was happening to her while she, Janet, was being screwed by this terrible man!
“Fuckin’ shit, wet but tight. Man, I like this. I could cum right now, shoot off in her fuckin’ cunt right now damn this!”
Janet groaned with horror. It felt as if Jack were tearing her body right down the middle. She felt as if she were being skewered all the way up to her pounding head. His giant hunk of dickmeat lodged inside her cunt felt immense – as if it would tear her lungs out of her! She couldn’t believe her pussy was able to hold that much meat without being injured somehow. No, she would never be the same, never be able to look at another man. He had ruined life for her, had spoiled everything in a moment.
“Unghhhh!” Janet moaned once more.
Bill had given up trying to shove his cock into her mouth. But still he jammed her face against his thigh each time she tried to scream, rubbing his cock and balls over her nose and lips, teasing her like that, making her shiver with renewed horror at the possibility of having his dick shoved down her throat.
“Christ, she don’t let up for nothin’,” Jack moaned, jerking his head back and sucking in a long, deep breath.
Janet wondered if Jack’s cock would come out of her mouth. She was gasping and choking, the air around her seeming to grow hot. For a moment the tormented girl wondered if it was possible to be literally fucked to death. If so, she was sure it was happening to her right now!
“Ugnhhhhhhh!”
Jack’s huge cock slid deeper and deeper, finally lodging somewhere deep in her body. He was all the way in, actually shoved in to his dick root! She could feel his hairy balls resting against her! His hands slid around her sides, caressing her thighs, her ribs, and finally moving around until he was toying with her tit tips. Grabbing those rubbery tips between his thumbs and fingers, he rolled them around, pinching them hard, sending shivers of pain/pleasure from her nipples down to her clit. Desperately Janet writhed against Jack, feeling her face becoming damp from perspiration.
“No, no, won’t… won’t do it,” Janet told herself out loud.
She flexed her crotch muscles tightly together in a continuing effort to force out Jack’s dick. But the pulsing force of his cock slowly changed her movements, made them into motions of arousal, not of rejection. Raped, fucked to the hilt, and loving it in spite of herself!
Chapter 4
Janet gasped into Bill’s crotch, her body twisting around. Jack was pressing in deeper, his cock still stretching her cunt. Janet took a deep breath and held it as she felt his throbbing cock spread her cunt.
“Ughh.”
Jack flexed again. Janet cried out, jerked out one leg, then went limp. She shivered now as she felt his fat cock pull out. It was casing back, back with a soft, sucking sound. It was so obscene! The blonde teen knew she should have been feeling nothing but horror. But, instead, she was enjoying the sensation of her cuntal membranes shrinking back together behind the retreating cockhead.
For a moment Janet thought he was going to pull his dick all the way out. Digging her knees hard against the floor, Janet raised her ass, as if telling him not to pull out. She sobbed, covering her face in shame with one hand. He was still pinching her nipples, rolling and tweaking them while keeping his cockhead embedded in her cunt.
“Man, look. She’s beggin’ for more cock. Look at the way she’s waggin’ her fuckin’ ass,” Jack observed.
He peered down and shuddered with excitement. His cock was all the way out now except for his cockhead. It remained shoved inside the girl’s cunt, looking as if it were splitting her in half. Her small back, her narrow shoulders, curved neck, long blonde hair hanging down, everything turned the young stud on.
“Ohhhh!” Janet felt his cock starting to slide back into her – slowly, gradually, her cunt was being spread apart by that fat dick.
She started breathing hard and fast, her, face getting flushed as inch by thick, throbbing inch slipped into her furry fuck slot. Then out again. In and out, in and out, a steady, slow rhythmic fucking that increased in intensity. “Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!”
Janet felt his hips rotating from side to side against her soft asscheeks, giving her more friction from his fucking dick. There was nothing Janet could do to stop him. She was getting fucked now, really getting fucked by the longest cock in the whole world, she guessed.
Her body shook with each thrust, her tits and knees sliding on the floor from the force of his blows. She could hear Jack’s breathing become more and more labored, more and more shallow. And there was nothing she could do. She had to lie there, lie there and accept the brutal attack. Resistance was foolish, impossible. It was too late for that anyway. The rupture of her cherry and the resulting tearing away of her virginity had already been accomplished. There wasn’t much of a reason to fight off the disgusting animal rutting inside her.
Janet clenched her eyes tightly shut, her groans mixing with Jack’s sighs of ecstasy. For a while she did her best to shut her mind to the brutal assault going on.
He slid his hands under her belly and raised her a little. Janet whimpered like a frightened child. She felt his fingers fanning flit over the flatness of her belly, making her cry out in horror. He was touching her all over her tits, her belly, her sides. He was making sure she knew he possessed her.
“Baby, move that ass. Come on, just don’t lay there like some fuckin’ corpse. I wanna see that ass in action, I wanna see it… move!”
His hands crawled along the flatness of her belly, making Janet wriggle against him. Her movements helped drive Jack’s dick deeper into her cunt hole. She had to lie still, not give him the satisfaction of exciting her like this.
“Yeah, yeah,” he sighed, his fingers back on her tits, smoothing them over the fleshy mounds before returning to her nipples. When he pinched them hard, Janet squealed like a stuck pig, bucking her ass up, jerking her body to one side. She knew men liked women with big tits, with long, hard nipples. She saw the boys in her various classes staring at her tits, watching her tits jiggle in her blouse as she walked down the hall. Nature had blessed Janet early in life with a set, of high-riding, firm, thirty-six-inch tits. And, in class, she had seen some of the boys twitching their fingers, squeezing them together, imagining they were gripping her nipples. She had always laughed at them, knowing they would never see her tits let alone touch them.
And yet here was the sickest human in the world feeling her all over, squeezing her tits, manipulating his fingers against the rubbery tips until he had her bucking against him like a mare in rut! And he was letting her know he enjoyed getting a thrill from touching her tits.
“Oh baby, nice tits, real nice. I ain’t seen a pair like this in a long time. Bet you play with ’em at home – just like you probably play with your fuckin’ cunt. Too precious to give away, huh? Bet lots of guys at school asked you to get down and boogy. But fuck no, you just shut ’em down, right?” Jack whispered, putting his awful wet mouth solidly against her earlobe and wiggling his tongue back and forth.
Janet groaned. “Nooo.”
“Don’t lie to me, bitch. Cock-tease. That’s what high and fuckin’ mighty bitches like you are – fuckin’ cock-teases, waggin’ them tight asses around the halls and streets, pretending you’re so fuckin’ cold. But, man, all a guy’s gotta do is stick his cock into you and, man, you can’t throw your legs high enough in the air, right?”
Jack shoved his cock in hard and fast, his balls slapping wetly against her. Janet’s mouth opened, a rush of air blowing over her teeth. Damp strands of blonde hair clung to her flushed cheeks and forehead while strings of drool oozed from the corners of her mouth.
“Goddamn, Jack! Man, she’s goin’ for it. I mean, you’re really turnin’ the little slut on!” Greig whispered, watching as Janet started moving her ass back and forth in a rhythm counter to Jack’s.
“Yeah, told you she’d get em’ once I got my dick into her. Hell, bet we could do a lot with this fuckin’ bitch and she’d dig it. Cunts like her… uhhhhh… like her, dig anything.”
“Ohhhhh…”
Jack fucked harder and faster, his words coming out in raspy pants. Then he was chanting “fuck, fuck” with each forward shove of his dick.
Janet couldn’t take much more. She thought her cunt was going to catch fire. It was as if someone had dumped burning gasoline on her clit. It seemed to sputter each time Jack’s dick rode over the slick rounded tip. She backed up against the big man, drawing her knees up under her tits slowly, raising her ass up, angling it to make his dick entry more exciting.
“Ughhhhh!”
Janet was completely turned on now, her mind sinking back into a dim haze of semiconsciousness. She felt Bill kneeling behind her, raising her ass a little higher, helping out his buddy while hoping be would be given sloppy seconds when Jack got through.
“Man, oh man!”
Jack was tossing his head around like a proud stallion, his hips flying forward, sending his cock pistoning in and out of the moaning girl’s pussy. She felt the bulbous head of his cock sliding back and forth inside her slick cunt, tickling all the sensitive areas, making her feel the whirling ball of sexual hunger drop lower and lower in her belly.
She started growling, growling deep in her throat as the heat and tightness grew. She couldn’t help feeling that way. Her cuntal walls were buckling, shuddering and clasping at the sliding dick. And the rubbery edges of her pussylips ached from the continual hammering of Jack’s dick.
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