Chapter 5
"C'mon, Bill, I'll shoot off while you fuck 'er," Lee said, keeping his cock from sliding in and out of Debbie's mouth until his partner got into position.
"Ain't had sloppy seconds for a long time," he said thoughtfully, glancing down at her tangled cunt-hairs and the thin river of cum oozing from her slit. "But guess I don't care much. We been pals a long time, shared more than this," he said, looking up and grinning at Jim who was rubbing his fingers over his soft cock.
"Yeah," the young dark-haired stud agreed.
"Then take this dick, honey, take it you goddamned little bitch."
Debbie felt him shove his rod deep into her fuck-hole with no ceremony. His tight-skinned cock slid in easily on a film of his buddy's cum mixed with Debbie's pussy-juice. His own fuck-oil was running thick, slicking down his shaft and greasing down the thick head of his cock. Bill threw his head back while his hairy ass shoved down quickly, feeding his prick in and out of the girl's eager pussy.
Debbie could smell his pussy-soaked cock. Ohhh, she was sucking Lee's dick eagerly now, gobbling it up as if she were a starving woman and this was a banquet. The girl could taste more cum washing around in her mouth. The salty flavor oozed down her throat, making her swallow hard, making her hunch back wildly to Bill's powerful thrusts. He was more brutal than Jim, totally in control, digging his callused fingertips into her flesh and kneading it painfully while pounding her cunt with his groin.
"Mmmmmffff!"
Debbie's cunt was flaming with lust. While she sucked one guy, she felt the other going nuts behind her. The blonde teen felt Bill's dick getting longer, thicker, hotter, ballooning out, jerking in the slick darkness of her pussy.
"Christ, this number's better 'n the whores I've had in the city," Bill commented, reaching around and grabbing hold of the teen's swinging tits. Debbie cried out with pain as she felt him pinching the tips hard between his fingers. She felt chilly flashes of sexual heat tear through her cunt. Her flesh sang with sexuality.
"Mmmmmmm!"
"Man, I can't hold back any more," Lee said in a strangled voice, his head hanging back while he pumped his dick-meat harder and faster into her sucking mouth. And then the girl felt Bill's dick hit the load of cum from Jim's cock. Ohhh, how this one's thickness and hardness thrilled her pussy-walls. He fucked her like some crazy animal, reaming her out, getting her hot enough to hunch back against him, hot enough to make her pussy-muscles tighten around the shaft of his dick and hold on hard.
"Can't stop now, can't stop . . . !" Lee cried, his head shuddering while his chest heaved mightily up and down.
"Cut it loose! Fill her fuckin' mouth with your goddamned jizz!"
Bill grunted other obscenities in her ear while he shoved his rod deep into her fuck-hole.
"Mannnnn!"
There was a sudden increase in the bleachy flavor of cum in her mouth. Then the girl realized Lee was coming, blowing off in her mouth. His body shivered, swaying drunkenly from side to side while his fingers worked over the sides of her head. He shoved forward one more time, burying the full length of his spurting dick all the way in her mouth. His balls jiggled over her chin while the hairs surrounding his cock-root tickled her nostrils. Debbie sucked in air desperately through her nose to keep from suffocating. More and more squirts of jizz shot down her throat. Finally, the cum slackened and ended, Lee pulling out, wiping the tip of his softening cock over her lips.
Bill smiled, shaking the sweat off his face, fucking the wild girl faster and harder. His strokes became longer, deeper, more animal-like. Debbie tightened up her cunt-walls, squeezing Bill's dick more intensely. She could feel his fat cock-head as it worked its way down into her hole. And then the tremors began deep in her cunt, rippling quickly up to her clit. It was the climax she'd been waiting for, the orgasm of the century.
"Ohhhhhhh!" the young woman cried, her mouth free of prick for the first time. She spat out the mixture of cum and spit onto the mattress, sucking in air through her mouth, wiggling her ass back and forth, nearly sliding off Bill's stiff, throbbing rod, going wild as her pussy-walls spasmed violently.
"Fuck, comin'!" Bill cried. "Ohhhhh, ohhhhhhh!"
Bill grabbed the girl's thighs hard and fell forward, hammering his dick in and out like a triphammer. Debbie closed her eyes tightly, her mouth opening as she gasped for air. The knot in her belly slipped a little, then unravelled completely. Hot flashes tore through her snatch as the fiery sensation of climax exploded in her pussy.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
She felt a load of jizz blast into her pussy. Ohhh, how wonderfully painful it was for her hot, sore, stretched cunt to come now. The orgasm was so intense, Debbie nearly passed out. Her clit throbbed and beat until she thought her heart would stop. As the cum shot into her snatch, the young woman gasped for air. Oh, Lord, this come was more intense than her first time with her stepfather. What had happened to her?
"Un-fuckin' believable," Bill panted, reaching down and rubbing his fingers around her slick cunt-lips. He wiped his face with the back of one hand while he caressed her asshole and fuck-slot with the other.
"Yeah, she's a regular bottomless pit," Jim agreed, smiling sleepily at his buddy.
"You wanna fuck again, baby? You wanna get a lotta cock-meat into you?" Bill asked, slowly pulling his dick from Debbie's slackening cunt.
The blonde girl shivered, feeling her pussy-walls close in behind his retreating cock-head. She lowered her head until her brow touched the mattress, her shoulder blades jutting outward while her elbows sagged. No, no, she couldn't face them, couldn't admit to the failings of her own morality.
"No, no, oh, God, please just take me back to the highway and . . . and let me get back," Debbie moaned, hiding her embarrassed face in the pillow.
"No way, babe," Bill said, glancing at his buddies and saw they agreed with him. "We wanna see just how hot you are."
Debbie collapsed completely on the bed. She heard them shuffling away, closing the tattered drape behind the bed. They were drinking some more, laughing about her, talking about the way she sucked, about the way she fucked. Debbie realized she was the best amusement they'd had after a bad year with women and jobs.
"Oh, God, God," the girl moaned, twisting around, staring up at the dirty ceiling, covering her shivering body with the quilt that had been knocked off during their wild sex play. What a horror! And she'd encouraged them, loved what had happened to her.
"Oh, what have I done?" she asked herself out loud, covering her eyes with one arm and choking back sobs of remorse and guilt. The taste of Lee's jizz still clung to the roof of her mouth and tongue.
Her pussy was moist with the spunk from Bill's and Jim's dicks. What kind of slut had she turned into? Only two nights ago she'd been innocent, a virgin, completely untouched. And now she had more experience than the most slovenly whore at her school!
Debbie didn't know how long she'd lain in bed, feeling more dead than alive. Images of what happened darted in and out of her mind as she slipped into a light sleep. Fucked . . . fucked and sucked in the most foul way! She had tried to escape from her stepfather, his foul desires, and from herself. And instead, Debbie had run to a place where it appeared her darkest lusts would be appeased.
"Oh!"
The sound of the drapes shooting back snapped her from her light sleep. She could tell from the way they swayed and from the way they smelled that the three men had been drinking heavily. They wore only their Levi's and smiled greasily at her. Gasping, the young woman grabbed the quilt and pushed it nervously against her chin.
"We wanna see just how far a little hot number like you's gonna go."
Debbie glanced with horror at Bill. He held an open can of beer and leered at her. The others were behind him, also staring laughingly at her.
"Wh . . . what are you going to do?" she stammered, afraid for her life.
"Don't worry. You ain't gonna get hurt . . . much," Bill said, throwing the beer can to one side and grabbing the quilt. He tore it from the bed, exposing the girl's naked body. "Man, you smell like an old crotch," he said, wrinkling up his nose and laughing. Debbie flushed deep red.
"Oh!"
The big man grabbed her wrist and hauled her from the bed. Debbie stumbled after him, crying out, pulling back, realizing there was little she could do to stop whatever they had planned for her.
When she entered the large room, the young teenager saw the German shepherd standing by the table, his large bushy tail wagging slowly from side to side. At first, Debbie thought nothing of this, more frightened of the men surrounding her. She shrugged her shoulders forward, covering her tits and cunt as best she could, feeling terribly exposed and vulnerable.
"Got a friend who wants to meet you," Bill said, glancing down at the animal.
"What?"
"You know, meet you," Bill repeated, smiling. "You liked to fuck doggie style. Well, now you're gonna do it with a real mutt."
Debbie looked with disbelief at the men. Were they kidding? She stared at the dog, now seeing him in a different light. Did they really think they were going to make her take on . . . him?
"Come on, baby, down on hands and knees . . . you know, just like you did with me," Bill said. The others sat back down around the table, putting their feet on the top and drinking their beer while they smiled at what was going on in front of them.
"No, oh, please, God, not . . . not this!"
Horror ran through her mind. What kind of awful things were they putting her through? She shook her head in disbelief, putting her hands to her forehead and fighting back the sobs. They were crazy and drunk. No, she couldn't let them do this to her.
"I won't! You'll have to kill me before ..."
Bill advanced, his face growing somber, almost murderous. Debbie's eyes widened as she backed away, her ass touching the wall. It was the scene with her stepfather all over again ... a man advancing on her, wanting to force his cock on her. As terrible as this was, Debbie felt her pussy tighten, grow wet, wash out the cum still lodged in her hole.
"Come here, baby, come here and do what I say or I'll beat the shit outta you," Bill growled threateningly, his big fingers closing into two hamhock fists.
"No, no," the girl whimpered, her defiance growing weaker under the big man's hard gaze.
No, she couldn't let. herself fall like this, do something with . . .oh, with a dog.
Bill grew tired of waiting and jerked out one hand, wrapping his fingers around her wrist and pulling her across the room. Debbie stumbled over the animal, pitching forward, finally crashing to the floor.
"Ohhhhh!"
Tiny splinters from the dirty floorboards pierced her flesh as she slid past the table and chairs, rolling onto her back.
"Go on, get'er, boy," Bill said, slapping both hands together.
The German shepherd moved behind her, barking and panting, his tail wagging back and forth while his cock started to grow rigid and edge out of its furry sheath.
"Oh, no, no, I . . . won't," she muttered between her clenched teeth. The young woman raised herself up on her elbows, shaking her head, watching as the big dog lowered his head and glowered at her. Shivers ran up and down her spine, making her skin pucker up with goose flesh. He approached her, his wolf-like eyes narrowing, making her think she was about to have her throat torn out.
"Oh, God, help!" Debbie cried, twisting her head around and looking pleadingly at the three men now sitting casually around the table drinking their beer. But she could see there would be no help coming from that quarter.
The German shepherd stopped at her feet, opened his powerful mouth and started licking at her toes. At the first wet touch the girl screamed, jerking her legs apart. She scooted away from the animal, her hands slipping along the dirty floor while her terror-stricken eyes focused on the tracking animal. Debbie looked desperately around for something to grab, something to hit the animal with to keep him away.
"Nooooo!"
The dog moved in once more, slobbering his tongue over her crawling flesh.
"Oh, come on, baby, enjoy it. You know you ain't gonna get away from here 'til we seen some action," Lee said, crushing an empty beer can with one hand and tossing it in a corner.
Debbie tried to kick the animal away, shout at it, wave her fists at it. But Champ pursued her relentlessly around the small room, his head down, his tail between his hindquarters now, his tongue hanging from one side of his mouth with saliva dripping from it.
"No, no."
Her cries were weaker now. The horror of what was happening faded somehow from her mind. The terror had triggered another, more powerful feeling in her mind, making her pussy hot, tight, wet, achy once more. Bill was right. She was a slut, a whore, something that could find no satisfaction. And now an animal ... a goddamned animal tracking her as if she were his prey ... or his mate!
"Oh, God, go away!" the girl cried. And yet the blonde teen felt a strange hot wetness radiate over her cuntal mound. He was licking the soft flesh behind her knees, making her thighs ripple with tension and excitement. Debbie closed her eyes and set her jaw firmly, the cords sticking out from her neck as she tried to ignore the rising fever in her pussy. But still her hot, tight fuck-slit was throbbing, pulsing with tension and anticipation. She could hear the men laughing at her, encouraging the animal to attack her.
"Ohhhhh!"
Debbie felt her clit growing stiff, beating out a familiar rhythm of sexual excitement. Her pussy-muscles were cramping, forcing her pussy-lips to wink shut. That same lush, swampy feeling she'd felt with the men and her stepfather returned once more. And this time it was with Champ.
"I can't ... do this!" she said, shaking her head from side to side slowly. If only she could get away . . . away from the dog, from the men, from herself! But the dog wouldn't let her go, licking at her ankles and calves persistently, his dark brown eyes always trained on her. Once Debbie raised one leg and kicked back at the animal. But the shepherd ducked, moving around, then darting in front to take advantage of the girl's position. Oh, God, he looked like something straight from hell. His eyes seemed to glow while his white fangs glistened. She felt his breath against her legs, against her thighs. "Oh!"
He pounced now, his toenails digging into her upper thighs. Was he going to rip her to shreds? The young woman felt a thrill of terrified excitement when the animal dropped his head once more, moving up, up toward her fuck-slit. Debbie didn't dare move a muscle now. He was well between her legs, close enough to tear up her pussy or rip out her throat.
"Don't worry, babe. He ain't gonna hurtcha as long as you cooperate," Bill slurred, opening another can of beer.
"Go on, lick'er off," Lee said.
Debbie watched as the dog's pointed snout edged closer and closer to her pussy-thicket. She felt his soft doggie-fur tickle the insides of her thighs. Already the girl could feel his breath tickling through her cuntal hair, making her pussy-lips convulse with tension. Debbie sucked in more air desperately.
Then it happened. Champ shoved forward after sniffing the air between his nose and her snatch.
She stiffened, snapping her head back as the pressure and coldness of the animal's nose made her snatch convulse. Oh, God, if only she could find the courage and strength to pull away. But her body felt strangely heavy. Every move she made was an effort. It seemed so much easier just to lie there and wait for the dog to make the next move. "Ohhhhhhh, God!"
The German shepherd moved down slightly, opening his maw and twisting his head to one side. He started licking her lightly, touching her upper inner thighs, pushing his tongue against the bottom junction of her cuntal lips. The young woman heard him slurping up her cunt-juice, drinking in the pungent fuck-oil while growling deeply.
"Please, p-p-please ..."
The horror had begun. Whatever she might have thought at her stepfather's home, this event and those to follow would be far worse.