Chapter 6

"I'll scream . . . I'll . . . I'll get you in trouble!"

"If you even act like you're going to scream, I'll put this thing so far down your throat that ..."

"No! Don't do that. I won't scream ... but please, Nate, don't fuck me. I won't live through it, I know I won't."

"You watched me fuck your sister." He rolled the rubber down over his cock. "It didn't kill her, did it?"

"My sister is twenty-one years old! I'm just a kid!"

"That'll make it even better. When this big old prick of mine slides into your hot little hole you'll think you've died and gone to heaven."

"Nate! I'm begging you!" Tammy writhed on the bed, her muscles straining as she tried to slip free of the thongs around her wrists and the ones holding her calves tight against her thighs. She closed her knees in an effort to hide her cunt from him. But Nate was kneeling on the mattress now, his great, rubber-sheathed cock bobbing heavily as he leaned over her.

"Are you going to make it easy on yourself?"

"You'll have to fight me! I don't want you to enjoy this awful thing you're trying to do!" She was trembling with fright. But why was her cunt so darned hot and juicy?

"You look plenty slick enough, but this rubber's got lubrication on it, too." He ran a finger up her cunt, smiling as she tried to draw away from the touch. "I'm not going to hurt you, Tammy. I'm going to fuck you."

"That'll hurt! Ohhh god, ohhhh somebody help me!" She continued to struggle as Nate leaned closer. He made her hook her tied hands around his neck. His hot mouth began to nudge and tease her tits. She writhed furiously, trying to make it hard for him to fuck her. But already she could feel the throbbing tip of his cock as he rubbed it deeper between her plump, white cuntlips. Her juices flowed more freely than ever. She knew how glossy her cunt flesh was, and this had an exciting effect upon her, scared as she was.

Like when she'd watched Shirley get fucked, she could imagine what her own pussy looked like. The dainty, slippery folds caressing the swollen knob of Nate's cock! He wasn't even close to her hole now. He was just rubbing his prick up and down the length of her pussy. She panted hard, flopping her head from side to side. She didn't want to have her arms around Nate's neck, but since her wrists were tied, she had no choice unless she stretched them up over her head. Tammy tried that, but Nate just laughed and began to kiss her armpits, then her neck. She felt more helpless than ever as his tongue wet her chin, probed deeply between her teeth.

"Mhhhuuuhhh," she groaned.

"I'm going to enjoy this!"

"Ohhhh, ohhhhh I can feel how big your cock is!"

"And just wait till I'm inside you."

"Help ..."

"Kiss me again."

"No!" Tammy turned her face to the side. A hot tongue traced the delicate whorl of one ear, then licked into the small orifice. Tingling thrills shot through her as if someone had injected her with some drug.

"See how you're squirming around? You're rubbing that hot little pussy of yours all over the head of my cock."

"I don't want to! I just can't help it ... "

"Of course you can't help it. Your body wants to be fucked. It's instinctive. Because you're a female and I'm a male."

"Liar!"

He covered her mouth with his again, his tongue fucking her, licking her own tongue. Tammy tried to resist but soon the thrilling sensations were sweeping over her skin. She panted through her nose and felt his cocktip mash down her clit. Slowly, without being able to help herself, she thrashed her ass around on the bed, rubbing against the wonderful tickle that threatened to make her crazy.

"Now," Nate whispered, his lips wetting her ear again. He let his smooth, rounded cockhead slip into her cunt hole while her muscles squeezed tightly. Resisting him, Tammy pinched her muscles as tightly as possible. But she was so wet down there! With a nudge of his hips, Nate opened her cunt a little, letting his cock slide back again. It was as if he were showing her it was useless to resist.

"If you relaxed, it would be nicer for you."

"I don't want it to be nice. It's awful! You're raping me!"

"Technically, maybe I am. But I don't think it's quite like that." He kissed her tits, each in its turn. Tammy babbled something, her body flooded with the pleasure Nate was bringing to her. He brought his hips forward again, this time with more force. Her velvety-slick cunt hole opened before him and she felt the surfaces sliding around his cocktip. The big man groaned with pleasure at this tight, clasping caress. He wedged his prick deeper, moving his hips in a slow, circular dance.

"Yuuuhhhh!" Tammy cried, her eyes wide with fear as she realized just how big he really was. That thing seemed to be stretching her so wide! Her cunt clung hotly to the sides of his shaft as he worked forward and back.

Her firm hole was squeezing Nate's cock so tightly that she felt as if he were pulling her flesh back with him when he withdrew. The incredible force of this rhythmic penetration and drawing back made Tammy babble and sigh. She had never realized that fucking could be such a powerful physical thing! She could feel with the lining of her cunt! She could feel the bumps and hollows of Nate's cock as he ran it a little deeper, then a little deeper yet.

"Ghhhaaaahh," she sighed, unable to stop her ass from moving. When Nate held his cock still inside her, she could feel him pulsing, swelling and shrinking inside the close, fevered squeeze of her pussy. As afraid as she was, this was so erotic she almost fainted.

Nate supported her back, lifting her upward so he could lick and nibble on the soft, white swells of her tits. Tammy let her head flop back, let him feast on her adolescent body while his cock was still in her stretched cunthole.

The leather around her ankles and thighs cut into her flesh. Her bound wrists were still stretched above her head. And again and again she felt her nipples ravished by Nate's tongue. They felt like hard little buttons. And the slightest lick sent hot shivers of lust through her writhing body.

"Ohhhhh Nate! What have you done to me?"

Now his hands slipped down to her waist. She felt his fingers circle her. He could almost get his hands completely around her fragile body as then he swept his palms downward over the outward curve of her hips and ass cheeks. He dug his fingers into her flesh, holding her quivering ass still as he brought his cock forward with quick, strong thrusts.

Tammy's mouth flew open, but, instead of a scream, only a weak gurgle of fear came out. Her eyes rolled in her head. Her lungs filled, emptied, then a shuddering feeling again. That cock! It was going up into her belly! How could she possibly take another half inch of it? It would kill her for sure.

"Too big . . . " She tossed, panting loudly as his swollen cock grew hotter and tighter inside her. Her own juice dripped down the crack of her ass, wetting Nate's fingers as he cupped each firm, quivering cheek and pulled his cock slowly back.

"God!" Tammy could feel the flared ridge of his cockhead as it gouged along her flesh. Then it slid out of her muscled opening and her poor little pussy felt really empty for the first time in her life. Before that she hadn't been aware of emptiness. She'd never been full. But now there it was, outside her body. Big and fat and stiff. She rocked her slim hips from side to side, her eyes wide with wonder at these new sensations.

"I want you to feel it going in this time," Nate said, using one hand to pull free the knots of leather at her wrist.

"I don't want to."

"But you're going to." he pulled her hand down between, their bellies. Tammy resisted but then knew that he would have his way sooner or later. She let her trembling fingers curl around the slick, hot shaft. It throbbed in her hand, the bunched collar of his foreskin making his cock seem even bigger than it already was. Her touch found his cockhead and she traced the subtle, streamlined curves of the thing. It felt as if he wore no rubber at all.

"Just keep your fingers there and I'm going to let you put it back in."

"I won't!"

"Then I will. But you'll feel it sliding inside of you."

Tammy felt the head press her cuntlips apart. She felt it sink into her fevered wetness and nudge the tight fuck-hole open. "Ohhh," she whimpered, "it's going into me again!"

This time Tammy felt even more than the first time Nate had penetrated her. The spongy head of Nate's prick was larger, stretching out the thin latex that covered it. She was juicier now too, her body responding to this invasion by pumping more cunt juice, making her velvety soft insides dripping wet.

With a slick sound of suction, Nate thrust forward and back with short movements. He let his cock go a little deeper each time, the rigid sides slipping between Tammy's fingers as more and more of his shaft entered her.

"Ohhh my god!"

"Feel good?"

"I hate you for doing this to me!" But what was happening to her pussy was something else again.

Tammy couldn't really say that she hated that. What was happening? Was she losing her mind?

"Your pussy is the finest, hottest, tightest little hole I've ever fucked," Nate panted, his belly rubbing hers, his mouth wetting her neck and shoulders again. He hugged her in a strong embrace and Tammy found her hand sliding across his back. She didn't want to show affection, but her fingers had turned to claws as she dug at his flesh, as his slim, strong ass plunged between her leather-bound thighs. The juicy sound of the fucking was incredibly exciting to her ears. She moaned and opened her mouth to say something. Nate pushed his tongue inside it before she could.

Kissing her like that, his cock plunging past her clenched fingers, plunging up into the hot squeeze of her pussy was too much. Tammy felt the tickle begin to build around her clit. Shimmering waves of pleasure covered the full length of her pussy now as she worked her hips feverishly, rubbing back against the stabbing friction of Nate's fucking.

"Ohhh! ohhhhhh." She whined, her small fists beating weakly at the man's shoulders. One of the leather thongs came loose from her thighs and she straightened the leg, then hooked it over the back of Nate's thighs. Digging her heel upward, she rubbed it into one of his ass cheeks, crying out with lust as she felt the way he plunged and thrust. The sound of his cock sliding between her fevered cuntlips grew louder. She tossed wildly on the narrow bed, her breath labored, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. She felt the tickle grow into a maddening, radiant glow. Her cuntlips squeezed down around the base of Nate's prick. He groaned at this tightening, his fingers curling between the cheeks of Tammy's ass.

"Ohhh baby, it's coming! It's coming nice and hot!"

"Nate . . . !"

Tammy felt as if she were flying. Her body seemed to spin violently in Nate's tight embrace. She could feel the plunging power, the jerking spasms of that huge cock that wouldn't stop going in and out of her cunt. She could feel Nate sucking almost all of one tit between his lips. His tongue flicked and tortured her nipple. She arched her back, just her head and ass touching the bed now as the first tremors of her climax burst through her pussy and down along her thighs.

"Yiiiiii'" she cried out, her small fists thumping weakly against Nate's back. "Ohhhhh!"

The come was a grinding, thrashing fit of total ecstasy. She felt her muscles cramp as she tossed violently under the strong man's plunging body. She felt each surge of joy explode through her flesh and felt Nate's response. His cock stiffened as he filled the rubber with hot cream.

"Ohhhh, ohhhh yesss! Ohhhh wow, ohhhhh shit!"

Tammy blinked and realized that she was on her side. But Nate's cock was still imbedded deeply in her pussy. Her cunt was sore. She tightened her muscles, gave a little whimper of pain and relaxed again. God, had she ever been fucked! Nate had fucked her brains out.

Now her eyes met his but she quickly looked away. He was smiling at her.

"Enjoy yourself?" he asked softly.

"No. You know what you did to me. You took me against my will."

Nate laughed and put a finger under her chin to make her look at him. She pulled away.

"You should be in prison," she continued. "I've never hated anyone in the world like I hate you." None of this was true, but Tammy couldn't help but blurt it out. She couldn't let Nate think he'd seduced her. Even if he had made her cry out with pleasure at the last.

"Relax your body now," he warned. "I'm going to pull out of you."

"Ouch!" she cried, surprised at how sore she really was. His prick was shrinking, but it was still large enough to make her wince when he withdrew the head from her clasping pussy.

She looked down as he slipped the rubber off and knotted the open end. Inside, the milky jism floated thickly. A creamy fluid that made Tammy remember how she'd taken some into her mouth. She shuddered, her eyes flicking around the room nervously. Nate helped her sit up.

"I feel dizzy. There was blood on that rubber. You might have really hurt me . . ."

"Naw, your cherry needed a little more breaking in," he said. He poured her some brandy in a tumbler and made her sip it. "You're a big girl now. No more little-girl games. Think of the fun we can have."

"I thought it was my sister you were after."

"Not really, Tammy. You're the one I'm really wild about. But how could I date you? Your mother would have a fit. Your sister Shirley is twenty-one. So to get to you I have to chase your sister."

"I'll bet. You were having a ball putting it to Shirley. Remember, I was watching."

"I had to make her think I meant it." Nate brushed a lock of dark hair out of her eyes, then leaned forward to kiss her mouth. Tammy jerked away and swung her feet to the floor. But when she tried to stand, her knees buckled and she plopped onto the bed again. Nate shoved the brandy glass into her fingers. "You'd better get your head together before you run out of here. You might fall on your face outside my room. How would you explain that?"

"You're the one who's going to have explaining to do." Tammy picked up the rubber and dangled it before his eyes. "What if I showed this to someone of authority? What if I told them this was proof that you molested me against my will? They could find out if I was telling the truth, couldn't they? Match up your cum or something?"

Nate was laughing, spilling the brandy he'd just poured for himself. "You're really something. Here I give you the most fantastic fucking of your young life and you're threatening me with jail." Tammy was angry, thinking of what to say next.

The knock on the door scared her badly. But Nate was cool. He looked relaxed as he went over by the door and smiled back at Tammy. She grabbed her bikini from the bed and began to wriggle into it.

"Nate?" Shirley's voice came through. "I've just got to see you again."

"I was about to take a shower. Couldn't it wait?"

"No darling. I've just got to see you. I can't cool off. You've got to hold me in your arms. Ohhh Nate, have pity on me. It's your fault I'm so worked up."

By now Tammy was really in a panic. She couldn't let her sister find her here. The whole thing was getting hopelessly complicated. She bolted for the closet, Nate still grinning with amusement. As soon as she was inside, she heard him open the door.

Shirley burst in, rushing into his arms, her breath coming in long sighs.

"Couldn't we have another little quick one?" she begged, her eyes adoring, her hands caressing his naked body.

"Like I told you, I need to relax in a bath. It'll be better if we wait."

Shirley looked suddenly suspicious. Tammy prayed that she wouldn't guess something was wrong. Then Tammy, peeking through the crack in the closet door, saw the rubber on the table by the bed. It lay there like the wicked thing that it was, smeared with her very own blood and knotted at the end.

Shirley drifted around Nate, her silky dress sweeping across her thighs sexily. "I thought you liked me," she whined flopping her hair up over her shoulders.

"I do, baby. But let me clean up. Then we can go up on deck and have a drink together." Tammy watched her older sister's stealthy movements as she circled the small cabin, touching this, glancing at that. Tammy prayed that Shirley wouldn't see the rubber. Or that Nate would remember it and hide it before she did. But now he was pouring Shirley a glass of brandy. And as he looked away, Shirley's eyes caught the rubber. She bit her lip in shock, then quickly scooped the thing up and stuffed it down the front of her blouse. Tammy could hardly believe what she'd seen. Nate had missed it all. He held out the brandy.

"Here, why don't you take a sip and then meet me at that little bar at the stern. You know the one."

"All right darling." Shirely drank, returned the glass to Nate's hand and blew him a kiss as she swept out the door. "Love you."

As soon as Nate had made sure the door was locked again, Tammy burst from the closet. She kept her voice to a whisper in case Shirley was listening outside.

"The rubber! she picked up the rubber."

"What?" For the first time since she'd met him, Nate showed signs that he was capable of fear and shock. His tan complexion had turned suddenly white and the hand that held his brandy began to shake. "You've got to get it back, Tammy."

"Why should I get it back? What do I owe you?" She pushed past him and started to unlock the door. "Maybe you'd better check out in the hall in case Shirley's still hanging around."

"Hey, don't leave just yet. I want you to get that rubber back." He put down his drink and clutched Tammy's shoulders. He looked wild. "I'll make it worthwhile for you."

"Oh, let me go!"

"A thousand dollars? Would that do it?"

"What?" Tammy couldn't believe all this. Why was he so interestd in getting that old cum-filled rubber back now? Shirley already knew that he'd been entertaining another girl in his cabin. Tammy was just thankful that her sis didn't know who that girl happened to be.

"A grand. It's yours if you get that rubber back to me just like it was before Shirley grabbed it." Nate checked the hallway and turned to her. "All clear. Well, are you going to help me out?"

Still stunned by the strange offer, Tammy gave a short nod. "I'll try."

She hurried up the narrow metal steps, limping slightly from the soreness of her cunt. She padded barefoot down the carpeted corridor that led to the room she shared with Shirley. She could at least look in there first. She was still very mixed up about what was going on. Why Shirley had grabbed the old rubber in the first place. And why Nate was willing to pay so much money to get it back.

She dug the key from the teensy pocket in her bikini bottom and pushed it into the lock. As she came into the room, she hesitated. Someone had put something over the porthole and turned out all the lights. "Shirley?"

"Shut up and leave me alone!" her sis called back. Tammy punched the light button then, pulling the door closed behind her. What met her eyes was nearly as shocking as what Shirley had done just moments before by snatching the rubber.

Shirley was on her back on the bed with her legs drawn up. She'd tossed her lovely dress onto the floor. Her eyes were wild, her blond hair mussed. And between the blonde-fringed lips of her cunt, Tammy could see how swollen her flesh was. How slickly wet. But it was what Shirely held in her fingers that made Tammy gasp. It was Nate's rubber!

"Turn off that light,' damn you!"

"But Shirley, what's happening, why are . . ." Tammy turned off the light and came over to the bed. Her eyes were adjusted to the darkness now as she knelt close to her older sister.

"I was just up in Nate's room and found this. He's been fucking another girl on this ship, I don't know who. But I don't really care. Because now I've got his cum!"

"What?"

"Don't you know who Nate Johnson is?" Shirley gave a tight laugh. "He owns half of this very shipping line. God only knows what else he owns. He's a wealthy man. And if I get pregnant with his child ..." Shirley smiled and licked her lips. "He's so damned clever. I thought I had him just a little while ago. I thought I could make him come inside me. It's the perfect time. I'm sure I'll get pregnant. But he's got more willpower than I thought. He pulled his damned cock out and sprayed his cum all over my belly." Shirley's eyes rolled. "But I've got him now. He filled this rubber while he was plowing some other little stupid little bitch, and I stole the rubber!"

Tammy's mouth hung open as she watched her sister tugging at the knot in the end of the rubber. And to know that she was the little bitch Shirley had referred to didn't make her feel any easier. She was only thankful that her sis didn't know that that rubber had been sliding in and out of her own hot cunt only moments before.

"Damn, I can't get this thing untied. Oh well, I'll cut it with something. Give me a needle or a pin or something!"

"Are you sure you know what you're doing, Shirley?"

"Hell yes. Even if Nate wouldn't agree to marry me, I could squeeze some money out of him. He'd pay plenty to keep his name out of the paternity courts." Shirley frowned. "If you're going to stay and watch this, you could at least help."

There was a folder of needles on the desk by the door. Tammy pulled one free of the paper and turned. She was thinking about the thousand dollars Nate had offered her to get the rubber back. She now knew why. There most certainly had been other young women who'd tried to take him for some of his fortune. But could Tammy let her sister go through with such an awful plan herself?

"Give me that needle.!"

"Shirley, I . . ."

"Give it to me!" Tammy walked slowly across the room and held out the needle. Shirley was massaging her cunt rapidly, making the fleshy softness bloom. "It's better to be hot when you want to get pregnant. And I do want to get pregnant!"

"You don't even love him?"

"Who cares about that. I want to get out of that dumb little town we live in. I want to be somebody. Instead of marrying some mechanic and have to scrimp and save all the time." Shirley was propping pillows under her ass so that her cunt was high. Then she parted her knees as far as they'd go and dangled the rubber over her throbbing, juice-covered slit. Squeezing the creamy cum down to the tip, she speared it three or four times with the needle.

"The stuff's still warm. He must have just gotten off whoever it was." Shirley's breath was rapid. Tammy could tell she was aroused. It was a strange and erotic thing to be doing. As a thick white droplet hung from the pierced rubber, Shirley massaged her clit delicately, her other fingers curled back as if she were sipping tea.

"Ohhhh, ohhhh just doing this makes me want to come!"

"Shirley, I think it's a mistake. It could all go wrong."

"I didn't ask your advice." Shirley's hand shook and the first droplet of cum fell into her cunt. She pumped her hips, squeezing the rubber harder. Now a stream of it jetted out of the broken rubber and Shirley used her middle finger to smear the potent sap into her hole. She finger fucked herself like that was more cum dripped down.

"... good and deep," she panted, her hips rocking, a glazed look on her face. "Think I'm gonna come! Yhhesssss! Ohhhhh god, that feels nice. Gotta squeeze out some more!"

With trembling fingers she wrung the rubber of all its cum, then flung it aside. She was breathing hard and fast as tremors of lust swept through her. She pushed the white strings of jizz deep into her cunt, her hips thrusting and squirming, her heels drawn up against her ass.

"Yes, Nate, I'll have your baby now. And you'll damn well pay for the fun you had with me!" Her ass lurched on the pillow. "Ohhhh wow that's good! But not as good as Nate's lovely big cock."

Tammy was excited by all this herself. But she felt weird too. What could she tell Nate about the rubber? She picked it up. It was limp and empty now, a bubble of cum at one of the puncture holes. Shirley was sighing deeply from the throes of her climax. Her cunt was glazed with Nate's fresh cream.

"I've got to get out of here," she mumbled, pushing the door open, slamming it behind her. She stumbled down the corridor, the rubber squeezed in her hand. Her mind tumbled in confusion. What could she do about this awful mess her sister was in? And she knew too that the idea of telling anyone about what Nate had done to her was no longer possible. She would only make a fool of herself. Once on deck, she went to the rail and lifted her hand. She was about to throw the rubber into the sea. Something made her hesitate. She thought of the thousand dollars. She thought what a bastard Nate Johnson was. Then she tightened her fingers around the ruined rubber and pushed it carefully into the small pocket of her bikini.