Chapter 5
Lucy didn't have a chance. She could only cooperate. She spread her legs. Kevin came around up front. He was dressed to protect himself from the cold. He held Lucy at the wrist and the neck. "Don't be silly and try to get away again," he told her. "Just give Andy a nice little ride. That's all."
Andy stood above Lucy, between her thighs. He pulled his pants down around his ankles. "Look at that ass," he moaned, "wow, she's gorgeous."
"You're telling me," said Kevin, tightening his grip around Lucy's wrist and neck. "Hold on, kid," he told Larry. "You're gonna be up next."
Andy squatted down next to Lucy's butt. He felt around to feel the texture of her fine ass cheeks. They were smooth and slippery, and hot from all the previous rubbing that the other men had given her. "This is gonna be all right," said Andy, "but I sure do wish I'd gone first."
"Look at it this way," said Kevin, "you'd have never been able to get that big pecker of yours in there if you'd gone first. Now it'll be an easy fun ride, eh?"
"I suppose so," said Andy. "Maybe you're right." He leaned down between the backs of Lucy's legs. His crotch fell on her thigh. "Oh, yeah, she's soft and warm." It was a notable contrast from the icy air around him. He could feel her thigh shiver with the stroke of his dick along it. "I want to get a nice hard joint for you baby doll. Then I'll plant that rear garden of yours. You'll love it."
"Oh, shit," said Lucy, submitting to the next cock that would soon be rubbing inside her shit tube. "Go on and enjoy yourself you no good rat fucking asshole bastard."
"Shut your trap," said Kevin. "Or I'll stuff it with hot cock."
"I'll bite it off if you try it," snapped Lucy.
He smacked her across the face. "You fucking pig," she screeched. "Pig! Pig! Pig!" He smashed her again. She whimpered quietly and felt the tough meat at her rear begin to enter. "Oh, God ..."
From the outside of the cabin George leaned his nose against the window. He couldn't see a thing. He pressed harder, and then he wiped a clear space with his mitten. He could see how Kevin and Larry held Lucy between them. She was on her belly. Andy was sprawled across her back end. He held her titties in his hands, and he rubbed his groin against her rear crotch. "Oh, yeah," mumbled George to himself, and then he went back to keeping watch.
Andy rubbed his prick between the hot slimy flesh loaves. "Her butt's leaking sap," he said.
"All the better for you," said Kevin. "You can get your dick in there that much easier."
"Yeah," said Andy. "Sure." He lifted his spearhead to the target hole. He pointed, aimed, and entered. The meaty mushroom head descended with difficulty. But then, once he'd squeezed in past the tight sphincter, into the tube itself, he was home free. One long thrust carried him down the entire length of the tube. "I'm in," he said.
"And you're fucking killing me," gasped Lucy. "Can't you use some grease or something?"
"Who thought about that?" said Kevin. "Grease? You ain't got enough jism in there to make it easy?"
"There's zinc oxide in my parka."
Kevin located the oily paste. Andy reluctantly extracted his pecker. "Lemme have that stuff," he said. He opened the tube and squeezed a toothpaste like line of white grease along his shaft. Then he squirted some of the greasy stuff down into Lucy's butt hole. "There," he said, tossing the tube aside, "now we ought to have some really nice fuck action, eh?" Again he entered the tight sphincter protected tube. But this time he slid easily passed the smarting muscle, and filled Lucy's shit tube with all of his thick hot erection. "Yeah," he moaned, "that's nice, really nice." He rolled his pecker down the length of the hot squeezing muscle. "Is that nice for you honey?"
"It'll never be nice with an asshole like you," said Lucy. Kevin spread his hand across her face. "Don't mind the bitch. Just fuck her butt. She'll love you later."
"Yeah," moaned Andy, "but I think I'll give her a special taste of my rocket muscle just to be sure she remembers who she called an asshole. How's that sound?" He stabbed hard, rolled his thick joint against the pressing sphincter, and made sure that his mushroom head filled up her anal cavity. He pulled out somewhat. "I'll give her a little grind just for fun." He tugged back on the sphincter with his mushroom ridge. He pulled on it, so that it had to ache inside Lucy's butt.
"Oh, God, please," she cried out. "Please-"
"Oh," said Kevin, "give her some more, please!"
Andy slammed down again. His cylinder of hot flesh filled her up, like a jamming piston. He went down all the way, and his groin smacked her smooth buttocks. He rocked in place. His jack hammer pecker inched into her anal cavity. "There you go, baby. Just the way you like it, eh?" He reached under her pelvis and pulled her butt up into his crotch. "I just want to make sure you get enough beef in that anal oven of yours. I want you to cook me up a winner." He twisted his hips. His pecker slid sideways, like a pivoting soldier in drill practice. He rubbed her sphincter harder than ever.
"Oh, Christ," wailed Lucy. She couldn't help but submit to the terrific fucking in her asshole. "I don't fucking believe it." Kevin tried to stuff her mouth to keep her quiet. She bit him. He smacked her again, but she still wailed: "Oh, God, shit, it's hard. It's too fucking much meat." But no matter how she tried to deny herself the pleasure she was feeling by blaming the young men who pummeled her ass with their penis flesh, she could not deny the flow of ooze from her twat. "Oooohh," she gasped. "God, please!"
Andy jerked his twitching fuck muscle out of Lucy's butt. "Ugh," he said, "I can't stand that bleating. She's such a fucking sissy." He stood up and walked around. "Really, if she doesn't quit that yelling I'm gonna gag her with something."
"You want to be gagged, baby doll? Just for fun? You want me to stuff your mouth with rope so you can't yell and scream? Maybe we should tie your hands behind your back?" Kevin stroked her long silky blonde hair. "Is that what you want?"
"No," she moaned. "Please, no."
"Then you better be fucking quiet," said Kevin. "Come on," he said to Andy. "She's ready again."
Andy came over and looked at her ass. "Sure, she's ready." He lay down and before he entered her he said: "Let's just see how ready she is." He slapped her with his bare hand. She started to moan, but she stifled herself. "O.k., o.k.," he said, "that's more like it." He picked up his cock and stuffed the head into the crater. "Here we go." He jammed the stiff expanded balloon-like mushroom head into the opening. He passed the sphincter one more time, and penetrated the entire tube. His fat cock widened her anal muscle.
Lucy wanted to scream, but she kept herself quiet. She didn't want to suffer the humiliation of being tied up like a stuffed pig. Her father had once tied her naked to a chair. He'd made her undress and take a seat in the living-room of the cabin. He locked all the doors to the house. He said it was punishment, that she would know what it was all about. There were no campers, that week, and Camp Thunderbird was desolate except for the two of them. He was drunk and he swore to her that she had to be punished for acting like a whore. He'd found her powder puff, or her lipstick, she couldn't remember what it was, but he needed to punish her for it. So he tied her up naked in a chair and lectured to her. When he was finished talking, and so drunk that he couldn't remember why he had her there like that, nor what he'd been saying, he smacked her for being insolent. She'd been insolent, he said, when she looked at him. She hadn't been able to speak and be insolent because he'd gagged her, too.
So she remembered this terror of rope and gagging and didn't want to have it happen again. She concentrated on saying her multiplication tables while the huge phallus descended into her bowels. It hurt her, or if it felt good, she wouldn't yell out, just because she wanted to avoid being tied up and gagged.
Andy continued to thrust and jerk his cock in her butt. He kept hammering his crotch against her ass cheeks. His joint was getting larger, more inflamed, ready to explode inside her butt. He was getting hotter and lustier. He reached around in front and grabbed Lucy by the titties.
"Go get her," said Kevin. "Give her what she's deserving, Andy. Squeeze those titties. Grab those breasts. Ride her hard. She don't mind a bit anymore." He smiled and continued to hold Lucy by the wrist and the neck. "This is one hell of an anal fuck, Miss Pines, isn't it?" He smiled and repeated the question: "Isn't it?"
Lucy kept saying the times tables. She was up to sixes. Soon she'd be on sevens. She nodded her head to Kevin so that he wouldn't hit her again. And she kept multiplying in her mind. "Six times nine is fifty-four. Six times ten is sixty. Six times ..." She went on like that while Andy filled her butt guts with hot penis. He pumped away inside her ass tube. He would be coming soon, she could tell by the power of his stroke, by the rhythm and strength. Soon he would be done with her anus and if she were lucky it would all be over.
"I'm getting close," said Andy, who kneaded Lucy's breast flesh while he filled her butt with hot fuck muscle. "I'm getting close." He pounded deep. His mushroom head lodged itself in the tube where a good strong anus muscle squeezed involuntarily and milked him toward ecstasy. "Ahhhh," he sighed. "It's like she's got hands in there that know just how to rub it. She's good, Larry. You're gonna like it."
Lucy nearly yelled out. She hadn't bet that the youngest of their group would also be fucking her. She muffled her cry, but she wondered if she would survive the brutal fucking up her anus. Only the day before she'd never had any penis in her ass, and now she was being raped by three men. She wondered if she would be able to survive and if she would be able to keep the secret of the brutal sex from her father who would surely blame and beat her if he knew.
"Oh, God," grunted Andy, "I'm getting close." He throbbed inside Lucy's anus. "Her butt is so soft," he said, pulling his hands down from her smooth chest and taking her cheeks for his hungry palms. "I like this butt enough to do it twice maybe." He rubbed his pecker within the tight groove. "My muscle feels like it's going to explode."
"Stop talking about it," said Kevin, "and flood her out."
He jammed hard. His hips hammered away and his rocket pecker with the jumbo mushroom head shot off. The first shot of jism sent chills up Lucy's slick back. Andy released his hold on her buttocks and grabbed her by the hips. The smooth flesh in his hands was icy from the surrounding cold, but he grabbed her hard enough that he could get his meat just another throbbing inch deeper into her ass-cunt. "Uuuuumph," he grunted, "there we go." He let loose with the rest of his jism, filling up Lucy's small anal cavity with all the semen he had. "Ahhhh," he sighed with relief. "That was nice."
Andy lay there on top of Lucy's lovely fifteen year old body. He kept his cock securely in place and let himself shrink inside rather than pull out. He felt his muscle relax in the narrow ass slot. "You know," he said, his face laying between her smooth shoulders, "this is the way to spend a winter afternoon all right. With your cock up a nice hot anus." He jerked what was left of his erection out of Lucy's butt hole. "See," he said, leaning over her face and looking into her watery eyes, "that wasn't so bad, was it?"
"Uuuuuhhh," grunted Lucy, half-dazed from the jism in her asshole.
"Say it," said Kevin. "Stop staring like that and say you liked it."
She rolled her crystal blue eyes at Kevin. "It was nice," she said, her voice exhausted and frightened. "It was nice."
"There now," said Kevin. "Don't you feel better?" He motioned for Andy to take over Larry's place. "Go on Larry. You're up to bat now. You fuck her once more and then we'll turn her over to her father. Won't that be nice, honey? Your father and you can have a nice little talk about how you spent the afternoon fucking all of us. I'm sure you'll both have a lot to say." Then he looked at young Larry who was pulling off his trousers. "Hurry up, kid. We haven't got much time."
Larry had his pants off and he had a boner that was ready to wail.