Chapter 10
Jack's heart had sunk down to his baggy kneed underwear when he and Joe Barnes combed the hay loft. No hiker.
On all fours the park ranger scanned under the bed, then dragged out a copy of Playboy Magazine and flipped it open t the centerfold. Joe shook his head and whistled at the perky brunette spread eagled in the haystack. Standing up, he clapped the dust from his hands onto his pant thighs, "Sure you weren't dreaming, cowboy?"
Jack withered, blushing to his ear lobes, and said nothing. The ranger snickered and flung the magazine down onto the bed "Come on," he said, slapping Jack on the shoulder. "We're going up to the house. She's probably there."
Jack grabbed his sleeve. "No.no them's real private folks, don't want nobody snoopin' around."
Cindy was up there, Jack knew, but damn it, he couldn't go charging in there or the Comstocks would throw him out by the ear. His job or the girl. The old cowboy glanced around the paltry surroundings he'd called home for many years and an aging sadness shuddered through his bones. He'd been content here.
Content? You call this happiness?
"Come on. Let's go."
Five minutes was hardly enough time to catch her breath, but that's all the Comstock's gave her. Cindy's fine features crinkled up incredulously as Guy lay down beside her, running his hands over her strawberry nipples and staring at her with hungry eyes.
"You wanna fuck?" he asked, and as her boiling orgasm sizzled in her pussy, she nodded, thinking "Why not?" and gripped his penis in her fingers, stroking it with an eager whimper, glancing up at the others to see if they were watching. Some of Zelda's obstreperous sexual habits seemed to have rubbed off on her.
Zelda lolled back on the rug with a cigarette and a drink watching Cindy with casual interest. Her husband held a glassful of brandy too, but his penis was erect as he watched Cindy and Guy through thoughtful eyes. Cindy shivered, and her pulse raced at the sight of his brutally powerful penis. Looking unusually demure and contented, Sonia watched her husband fondle Cindy's breasts with a gleam of admiration in her eyes, as though she discovered something wild about him.
"Get on top of me so you can control your own kicks," said Guy, smirking at his own wife.
"Like your wife did with Paul?" she asked, knowing that to fight was a waste of energy that could be put to more satisfactory use. Cindy threw her leg over his naked flanks, her oil smeared ass cheeks squirming slipperily as she folded her legs under her and pressed her knees close to Guy's hips, grasping his hardness in her hand and pressing it with a soft moan up t her curl fringed pussy mound. She teased herself, stroking his cock head against her slit while Guy reached up to cup her quivering breasts, kneading their silken heat in his strong fingers and stroking her hot nipples.
They're not going to let me out of here until I've been fucked half to death. Cindy realized resignedly. I better make this good. Not that it took too much coaxing.
Milking his penis in her soft fist, Guy groaned with pleasure, and said hoarsely: "Stick it in your pussy.Christ, you're making me hot.your sexy tits.I'd love to cum on `em."
Cindy shivered. All that burning sticky cum oozing down over her sensitive breasts.--whow! Lifting her hips and guiding the rubbery head of his lust bloated penis up inside her swollen pussy lips, she hissed with pleasure (not unlike Zelda) and slid down his stiff penis, moaning as the searing pressure wedged up into her moist tightness, up in her sensitive cervix.
It felt wild! Cindy's oiled body swayed from side to side, rocking on his poling cock drubbing up into her slippery depths. Her head reared back, eyes closed and as his plumbing cock head ground into her embedded cunt, she crushed Guy's hands tighter on her tingling breasts. Now Cindy understand the wild-eyed joy on Sonia's face when she rode Paul's cock rodeo style.
"Fuck," grunted Guy impatiently, goaded by the succulent teasing pressure of her wetly throbbing cunt. Resting her weight on her knees, she lifted up until only his penile tip peeked inside he hot pink folds and then down with a low wail, forcing Guy to grit his teeth to keep from cumming. To add to his pleasure she started to grind in circular gyrations, swinging her hips in wide circles above his loins. She cooed and mewled and pouted her lips.
Guy might have unloaded his testicles right then and there had not his wife been watching. Now when he was gaining the upper hand was no time to lose control. No matter how wild and juicy the brunette's frenzied cunt was, he'd hang on somehow.even though the soft grinding friction of her tightly soaked cuntal passage was becoming almost intolerable around his sensitive cock.
From his comfortable perch Paul Comstock felt his cock tingle from the arousing sight of Cindy's voluptuous ass cheeks wriggling, bouncing and squirming. He'd been the first to take her in the cunt, and that left just one tender prize, one irresistible target. His brandy glass tinkled on the marble coffee table as he set it down, stood up and went over to stand behind the thrashing brunette, his penis seething as he studied the ripe, cream colored contours of her swinging cheeks, their satin smooth flesh slicked with oil. Hell he'd never taken both cherries from a girl.why not?
"Hurry up," chuckled Zelda, licking her lips. "Let her have it, baby!"
From the sidelines, silent and intense, Sonia Greenley watched, tenderly rubbing her own burning ass cheeks, recalling the white hot burn of her husband's cock ramming up her insides. The brunette was getting all the prizes. Well, let her have one in the back door! Tear her in two, Paul!
"One hell of an ass," he smirked, kneeling up behind the girl and caressing her buttocks, spreading the oil over his fingers. Cindy stiffened at the touch momentarily, but foreign hands on her body were no surprise any longer.
Paul rubbed the slick oil over his purple cock tip, his eyes glittering on his teenage victim's churning ass cheeks. Legs splayed out on either side of his hips, her puckered little anus was wide open to inquiry, but that wasn't enough for Paul. Gently, he eased Cindy forward and down onto Guy's lean muscled chest.
Distracted from the hot hardness drubbing into her pussy, Cindy resisted the pressure on her back, shrugging him off. Ohhh.! The pent up dam in her vagina was ready to burst the walls of her seething orgasm and she pumped her cunt up and down furiously on Guy's thundering cock, hunching down on top of her groaning partner, mashing her hot breasts onto his chest and slithering her tongue deep into his brandy-sweet mouth.
Behind her the vulnerable pink puckered button winked back at Paul as she crouched nakedly. Cindy tugged at Guy's hair and mewled passionately into his face, licking his eyes, his nose, and his ears. Oh sweet torture!
"Hugghh!" She sucked in her breath, tensing, and then she screamed under the most violent pain she'd ever felt.worse than Paul's cock shredding her hymen .worse than the vibrator .worse than fear of the bear even. A blazing hot poker ripped into her tiny rectum with such brutal power that she tried to loose consciousness. Oh God, what was it?
"Hello there," he smiled. "It's cherry picking time."
"Oh Lord, don't . do . this . to me!" she screamed, trying to rear up in protest, but a second wave of agony shuddered through her searing buttocks as her rapist began to pull his meaty cudgel back. "Nnngghh!" he rammed again, tearing into her raw chamber with bullish force.
Cindy shuddered and sunk her teeth in Guy's shoulder to vent her pain, feeling as if her loins would explode as the fire in her tender ass cheeks pounded into her at a cruel rate, each body jolting plunge leaving her shaking with pain and humiliation. And she thought she was free! What a cruel joke! A dribble of spittle drooled from the corner of her fear-gaping mouth and she turned imploringly to stare Sonia in the eye . Sonia the sex-hungry bitch who would be here in Cindy's place.
Dimly the nineteen year old realized her elastic anal ring was expanding beneath this gut-tearing pressure and that flickers of strangely pleasurable excitement were radiated from her awesomely impaled buttocks. Each forward lunge sent Cindy crushing her tingling cunt down onto Guy's hard rod. And her only cogent thought was: Two hours ago I was a virgin, and now I'm being fucked half to death by two men at the same time. Oh Lord, what have I gotten myself into?
That tissue this membrane separating their thick cocks plunging deep inside her belly, might as well not have been there. The blood filled poles ramming to the hilt into her sandwiched body met in mid-stroke in mid-belly, as if trying to touch heads.
Time was merciful. After a few minutes of this gut-tearing torment, Cindy started to feel an eerie, yet not unwelcome, delight as the wildly fucking cock inside her rectum quivered and bloated to a ridiculous girth. And from the front, Guy's matched inch by quarter inch. She clawed at Guy's broad shoulders, raking her fingernails over his chest, gnawing at his neck, drooling into his ears as Cynthia Anne Weinstein became aware of the most violent orgasm yet was roiling, festering up in her cock-bloated loins.
"Cum . cum in my ass!" she gasped, writhing and sweating with lust. "Both of you cum! DAMN YOU, FUCK ME HARDER!"
Outside the sealed walls of the Comstock cabin Joe Barnes and Jack stopped dead in their tracks at the shrill cry of a female screaming. They looked at each other and with set jaws took off in a gallop for the house.
Inside Cindy bucked between her two male ravagers, her sphincter muscles competing with her vaginal ones to see which could squeeze the hardest at the spasming cocks ramming into those tender openings. Her fleshy breasts squirmed against Guy's chest in time to her grinding ass cheeks against Paul's loins.
"Unnggg, unnnggg, uhnnnn ."
Cindy hissed fire as Paul's penis spurted into her buttocks, thick hot gushes of cum flooding her raw rectum, her steel tight muscles clamping with all her might on his boiling cock, clinging to her depraved climax. A fraction of a second later Guy's spurted into her twitching cuntal flesh and she ground against him, her vaginal muscles rippling, sucking on his exploding cock head. Liquid passion squirted into her cunt until the nerve shattering ecstasy began to subside, leaving the girl utterly, deliciously sated .at last.
In a star spattered daze, Cindy wearily lifted her head, her hair matted in coiled ringlets, a lopsided grin on her pleasure flushed face. There sat Zelda with a cigarette in her moth, and Sonia curled up kittenishly on the floor, stroking her own breasts, a sensual glint in her eye, and the cowboy who'd .
The cowboy! Consciousness was crueler than Zelda's games.
Cindy's hand flew to her mouth, muffling a shriek!
Like dominoes heads turned toward the open door where stood the Comstock's hired hand and a dumbstruck red-faced park ranger trying to shrivel into the woodwork. But it was the old cowboy's face livid with rage that stole the show. His gnarled fists pumped into two steel balls, his lower jaw grinding against his upper one, his blue eyes strangely patriotic, bulging as they were with red veins.
"Bastards! Goddamned perverted bastards!" he bellowed, springing across the floor and smashing Paul Comstock in the face before the park ranger could pull him off.
The Greenley's looked at each other and Sonia sprang for the bedroom, her husband tossing Cindy off his sweating body and making a mad dash after his wife. In the corner Paul swiped at his bloody nose, his wife smoldering, blowing angry smoke rings in the air.
The air was tight with tension.
"Get the hell out of my house," glowered the infuriated blonde. "Get the hell out of my house!" Louder this time. Zelda's icy composure melted into red hot rage and the sienna porcelain vase missed the park ranger and crashed against the fireplace, sprinkles of glass showering against the smirking moose head.
Cindy dodged the onyx ash tray, too, scrambling on her hands and knees toward the bathroom, leaving sticky strands of semen to dribble down her thighs and puddle on the floor.
Dear God, now what!