Chapter 6

"Fuck me first!" begged Kim.

Vic looked at her closely. "Haven't you had any sex since that day you left here?"

She couldn't tell them she'd played with herself. That she'd stood almost naked in the yard and dug her fingers into her own pussy until she'd come. That was too humiliating to tell anyone.

"No," she said.

"Then your cunt must be plenty hot for cock. So hurry up and tell us how we're going to get that bastard's money, or you won't get screwed at all."

"Please!"

"Talk!"

She sighed. "All right. I didn't see any way at all we could threaten or blackmail Gordon. But then I thought of Bruce."

"Who's Bruce?"

"Gordon's son. My stepson."

Vic grunted. "So what about him?"

"Well, I think he's the horniest man alive. And I think he'd screw any girl he can get ahold of."

Max chuckled. "Who wouldn't?"

"Shut up," snapped Vic. "Okay, so Bruce is a horny bastard. How's that going to help us?"

"My idea is this," said Kim. "You get a girl and bring her--"

"What girl?"

"Any girl. As long as she's young--a minor."

"Kidnap her?"

"Why not? You kidnapped me."

Vic grunted. "Then what happens?"

"You talk to Bruce. You know--arrange to meet him casually--talk about girls. You tell him you know just the girl he'd love to have. Then you bring him here and let him screw her."

"You mean we let him rape her."

Kim's voice hardened. "His father let you rape me. As I remember, he laid it would be over quickly."

"Yeah. But how's that going to help us? So Bruce rapes a girl--so what?"

"Not just any girl."

"So?"

"So you take pictures of him doing it. There's the blackmail angle you were looking for."

Vic nodded thoughtfully. "Raping a girl--yeah, the pictures could get Bruce in a lot of trouble. Will the old man pay to keep the kid out of trouble?"

"That's the beauty of it. If it was just Bruce involved, Gordon might not be any more willing to part with his cash to protect him than he was to keep me from being raped. But it's more than just Bruce. Raping a minor could mean a lot of bad publicity that would hurt Gordon's business--and he'll do anything to protect the business. So he'll pay."

Vic considered it briefly, then grinned. "I think you've come up with something, honey. Yeah, we're going to get that old fart's money, after all."

"Anxious, aren't you? Tell you what. Why don't you take off your clothes--show us what you've got--and then we'll see if we're interested."

She knew they were toying with her. They'd seen her nude before and they knew from experience what she had. But she didn't have any choice. She needed them badly so she'd have to play it their way.

She wasn't wearing any bra or panties. She whipped her dress over her head and tossed it aside, then stood naked for their inspection. All three of them devoured her body with their eyes while they made their comments.

"Yeah--I remember those tits, all right."

"And that cunt."

"I remember that birthmark on her hip--the one that looks like a stiff prick."

"Shake your tits, honey."

She wiggled the upper part of her body and her big breasts swung back and forth.

"A real pair of knockers. Show us your twat."

She spread her legs apart, opened her cuntlips with her fingers and let them gaze at her gaping pussy.

Vic poked a finger in her cunt, then pulled it out. "That damn thing is wet again!"

"I told you I need to get fucked!" she cried.

"I'll tell you, honey--we didn't know you were coming today. So we had ourselves a real orgy last night. With a blonde whore who shaved her pussy. Christ, the muscle control that babe had--the things she could do with her cunt! So I don't know if we're up to any more screwing today. Why don't you undress us and see if anybody's got a hard-on?"

Feverishly she tore at their clothes until all three of them were naked. But she was surprised to find that while their cocks were slightly stiff, none of them had a real hard-on, and she felt a quick moment of panic. She'd been so confident that they'd fuck her and now she wasn't sure.

Vic shrugged. "See?"

"Let me suck your prick. I'll get it hard."

"All three of us?"

"All right--all three."

"Okay. If you can get us hard--well, the first one to get hard will fuck you."

She whimpered with anticipation and grabbed at their cocks. They stood close together so she could easily reach all three;: and she knelt in front of them and started licking one prick after another.

But after a minute or so she decided that was too slow that way. Still quite limp, their cocks flopped away from her tongue when she licked and she had to use one hand to hold the one she was working on. That left only one hand free--but there were two other pricks. That meant there was always one prick that wasn't getting licked or stroked. It seemed to her that was slowing things down--that they'd get hard faster if she could keep working on all three of them all the time.

But how to do it? Then she had the answer.

She gulped Vic's cock into her mouth. Holding it with her lips, she licked it furiously at the same time that she slowly moved her head up and down and sucked it.

And that left both hands free. One for Randy and one for Max. Diligently she stroked and pumped their pricks.

Soon she shifted. Now it was Max's cock she sucked while using her hands on the other two. Still another shift and Randy's prick was in her mouth and her hands were busy with Vic and Max.

She tried to ignore their lewd comments, forcing from her mind any thought of how she must appear. Up until a short time ago she had never had any man's cock in her mouth, and now here she was, kneeling on the floor and sucking three of them at once. But she couldn't help it. She didn't care. All she could think of was the raging fire in her cunt and the way she needed to get screwed.

At last she sat back on her haunches, panting but triumphant. All three pricks were stiff, but Vic's was hardest of all. It jutted up from his crotch like a thick club.

"I told you I could get it hard," she said. "Now fuck me!"

He hesitated. "Well--I don't know--"

"You promised!"

"Yeah--well, maybe. Come to think of it, I do sort of feel like getting into a virgin, at that."

She giggled. "You know damn well I'm no virgin."

"I'll bet your ass is."

She stared at him uncertainly for a long moment until his meaning hit her. "My--ass? You--you want to--fuck me in the ass?"

"Yeah."

"Like hell you will! What's the matter with my pussy?"

"In your ass--or nothing."

"Then go to hell! Max'll screw me--or Randy."

She turned toward them but they both backed away from her hands that tried to clutch their cocks.

"Please?" she begged. "One of you--fuck me!"

A sob caught in her throat and she beat her fist on the floor. How could they torture her like this? Didn't they know the awful need she had? She simply had to get screwed, or she felt she was going to die. But to let Vic fuck her in the ass? She couldn't even guess how much that might hurt.

But she had no real choice. She couldn't go on this way. Anything was better than the torture she was enduring now.

She crawled toward Vic. "All--all right."

He shrugged. "I don't know if I'm interested now. You kind of turned me off."

"But--I need you!"

"Beg."

"Please--please!"

"Tell me what you want me to do."

"Fuck me in the ass! Please--fuck me in the ass!"

"Okay, baby--since you want it that bad. Get up on your knees."

She did as he ordered and he knelt down behind her. Spreading the cheeks of her buttocks, he ex-posed her puckered little asshole. He tentatively poked at it with his finger, then bent his head and licked it.

When he had her wet enough he straightened, still holding her soft, yielding cheeks apart with his thumbs. He crawled forward, pressed his prick against her asshole. She whimpered in fear as he drove his weight downward at her.

"Oh, God!" she moaned.

He strained harder, trying to force the tight en-trance.

She gasped. "I changed my mind! I can't let you do it!"

He ignored her, lunged forward with his hips. Something gave and his cockhead penetrated her asshole.

"No!" she screamed. "Stop--it hurts!"

She struggled against him, waving her hips from side to side in an effort to shake her ass free of his invading prick. When that didn't work she tried to crawl forward to get away from him, but he held her hips tightly and penetrated a little deeper into her rectum.

"Christ!" he breathed. "Your ass is tight!"

"You're too big!" she cried. "You're killing me--splitting me in half!"

He chuckled. "I don't know any babe that died from getting screwed in the ass. Stop fighting and it won't hurt so much."

But she kept trying to pull away and he continued holding her while he forced his cock further inside. She let out a shriek as he jerked his hips, drove further in. Then further. With a final shove he slid in all the way, his prick buried to the hilt in her ass. Then he paused briefly to give her time to adjust.

"Jesus!" she moaned.

"Take it easy. It'll feel better in a minute."

She moaned again, but held her body motionless as she gave up the fight. She had to force herself to believe that the worst was over, that he already had his thick cock as far as it could go in her rectum and nothing could hurt any worse than the penetration she had already endured. She tried to make herself relax.

Sensing the change in her, he moved his hips slightly and began fucking slowly in and out of her asshole.

She gasped in surprise. "Oh--that feels--do it again."

Still moving slowly, he used a longer stroke this time.

"Yes--yes!" she murmured. "It's different but--yes, it feels good!"

He reached around and seized her big dangling breasts, using them as handles to pull her back to-ward him as he drove into her. The darkened edges of her distended asshole puckered outward on his upstroke, then reversed as he plunged back in and clamped tightly on his prick like sucking brown lips. He increased his tempo, fucking faster, and she began to respond by thrusting her hips back at him to meet his strokes.

"Lovely!" she panted. "A cock--in my ass--feels lovely! I just--love cocks!"

He touched the birthmark on her hip. "You've got the cock brand on you."

Randy let out a sudden growl. "I've got a tool I'd like to stick into her. When the hell do I get a turn?"

Vic shrugged. "Why not right now? Lie down, baby."

He leaned his weight on her back, forcing her down flat on the floor: Then, clasping his arm tightly around her, he rolled their bodies over. Now he lay on his back and she lay on her back on top of him.

"Spread your legs, baby." Then he looked up at Randy. "See any likely places you can stick that tool of yours?"

Randy didn't bother answering, but dropped down between her outstretched thighs.

Kim squealed in anticipation. "Two at once? Two pricks in me at the same time?"

"Yeah, baby."

"I'm plenty wet--you won't have any trouble. Go ahead--ram it in me!"

Momentarily, Vic held still while Randy parted her cuntlips and hastily poked his cockhead between them. He didn't waste any time but gave one violent lunge and sank his prick out of sight in her juicy pussy.

Kim shuddered with delight. "I think I'm delirious! Now fuck me--both of you fuck me!"

The two cocks began sliding in and out of her. At first their strokes were ragged and uneven, but the two men soon caught the tempo from each other. Now they fucked in unison, timing their strokes together as they battered her body between them.

Kim rocked her head from side to side. Her eyes were closed and her full breasts bounced.

"Lovely!" she moaned. "Two pricks at once! One in my cunt--one in my ass! So wonderful! I want all the pricks in the world! I wish I had more holes for them!"

"I've got one more for you," said Max. "And you've got just the place for me to put it."

He knelt over her, his knees on each side of her head and his cock brushing her chin. She grasped it eagerly in her hand and didn't bother taking time to tease or lick it with her tongue but gulped it ravenously into her mouth.

There had been moments when she had previously wondered if a girl could die of frustration from a lack of sex. Now it seemed to her that a girl could die from the sheer ecstasy of it all. It had never occurred to her that sex could mean anything other than one man and one girl, and the fact that she suddenly found herself receiving incredible pleasure--not just from one man, not from two--but from three at once was simply overwhelming. Every nerve in her body, every fiber of her being was aroused to an unbelievable fever pitch and she thought if she had an orgasm this time the violence of it would physically disintegrate her body.

She lifted her head from the floor, bobbing it up and down as she sucked Max's prick and washed her tongue over it. At the same time she wiggled her hips and rotated them in little circles, grinding her-self on the two cocks that drove deeply into her cunt and her ass.

Vic was the first to come. She felt his body stiffen beneath her and his hips lifted upward and hung suspended for an instant. Then he crashed back down on the floor and drove his prick into her in a frenzy.

"Jesus Christ!" he yelled.

She felt the hot flood spurt into her ass and it was a new sensation, something she had never felt in that part of her body. It excited her even more and she sucked harder on Max's cock and drove her pussy wildly upward at Randy.

Maybe it was coincidence or maybe it was her increased activity that caused it, but the two men came almost simultaneously. Max shouted something and Randy let out a hoarse groan. Their two pricks jerked and she had the strange feeling that she was going to be swept away in a tide of come. It spouted into her mouth with a force that almost choked her until she swallowed and felt the slippery fluid slide down her throat. And it jetted into her cunt with an intensity and a heat that ignited the fuse in her trembling body.

She tried to scream but her mouth was filled with a jerking cock and her throat was flooded with sperm. Uncontrollable spasms racked her body and she felt her juices flowing in a gigantic flood that seemed to wash the lifeblood right out of her and carry her down into the depths of a bottomless black pit.