Chapter 7
Amy's cunt felt as if liquid fire were searing into the tightly constricted membranes. And as Oran heaved his full weight between her legs, the pain only got worse. She clawed at his fat chest, but she was weak as a kitten against his hulking frame.
"God, killing me," she panted, the fiery anguish blasting up her spine. "Stop! Don't, please."
Oran grunted into her mouth, punching the rest of his rock-hard cock into her cunt. He then held himself down, crushing her ass against the bed of the truck, biting her lips and tongue.
"Unhhh, fuck me, little girl," the man said, lifting his ass, then hammering back down. "Shit! You're better than Susie, even."
His words made Amy realize she'd gotten into a nest of nuts. Was there no limit to their degradation? This creep even fucked his own sister!
That Susie must be the cheapest slut around!
But thoughts of Susie soon disappeared, for her full concentration was on the horrible agony between her legs. Oran's cock must be ten or twelve inches long and as thick as a baseball bat, she imagined.
The physical abuse, however, was nothing in comparison to the humiliation that swept into her brain. To be used like this, traded like a cow or a hog. And if she had to endure it, why couldn't it at least have been with someone who wasn't so repulsive?
Oran began fucking her savagely, his massive weight heaving noisily down on Amy's body. And with each brutal thrust of his cock, he kissed her more greedily.
"Know what I like?" he said suddenly. Before Amy could answer, he added, "I like to hear girls scream."
"You bastard!" Amy choked, feeling a sense of rage that tingled her scalp. "You big, blubbery, asshole."
She stopped, thinking he might hit her. Instead, he merely gave her a drooling grin. He kept fucking with the same hard rhythm, but he slipped his right hand down and squeezed it between her legs. A couple of seconds later, Amy felt his fingers probe into her asshole.
"Ouch! Don't, hurts," she cried out, her back arching violently.
"Scream, bitch," Oran laughed. "Yeah! Real fucking loud. I'm gonna make you yell. Gonna stick my whole fist up your ass."
Amy's body froze with terror when she realized he wasn't kidding. How would she ever survive such a horrible violation of her body?
Something told her she wouldn't. That he would split open both her pussy and ass. She would be fucked to a bleeding pulp beneath his hulking, heaving weight.
And there was nothing she could do to stop it.
Survive, her mind screamed. Do anything you have to, but survive. Anything . . .
Amy forced Oran from her mind with unbelievable will. Instead of this blubbery monster, she saw Mark. It was Mark on top of her, Mark's fingers and cock.
"Mmmmmm, yes," she murmured, scraping her nails over the flesh of Oran's back.
"Fuck me! God, fuck it to me all over."
Yes, it was Mark doing this, she thought. Beautiful, sweet Mark. Or Zeke and his fantastic cock. Oh yes, it was Zeke . . . Alex . . . Jimmy . . .
"Fuck it in, whore," Oran grunted, jabbing more of his fingers inside her ass. "Cock and fist, bitch."
With her eyes closed, Amy felt the hard pressure of the man's fingers. No, they weren't fingers, but another big, throbbing cock. Mmmmmm, one in her pussy, the other reaming out her asshole.
Her openings loosened slightly, causing a tremor of pleasure to race toward the base of her spine. As her muscles relaxed, the pain melted, turning to pleasure.
"Almost in you," Oran wheezed, feeling his knuckles slip through the slippery rim of her shitter opening. "Ready, ready for all of it?"
"Mmmmmm, yes, fuck me," Amy cried out, feeling more pleasure replace the subsiding spasms of pain. "Fuck me with both hard cocks."
More of his hand slipped inside, then she felt her opening slide around his wrist. And with him fully inside, she became totally aware of the size of his cock. The fluttering of her orgasm became hard convulsions, sweeping up and down both tunnels of flesh. "Fuck it to me," she begged, writhing and squirming beneath him. "Goddamn you! Fuck me full of hot cum, you big moose."
Suddenly, she felt her pretense fade. It wasn't Mark, it wasn't the three boys who had taken her. It was this huge monster of a man who had traded his own sister for her.
"Fuck me, Oran," she whispered, no longer caring who or what was above her. The feelings were so intense, she could practically taste her nearing climax. "Give it to me. Hurt me with your fist. Your cock ..."
Oran seemed shocked that she could withstand his brutal assault. He lifted his head and gave her a cruel smile, revealing the sharp, uneven teeth.
"I wanted you to scream," he said, almost hurt.
"I, I will, you bastard. Make it hurt and I will," Amy gasped out, her feelings of pleasure almost self-destructive.
Oran bit down on her tits like a striking snake, drawing her right nipple into his mouth. He then chewed into the rubbery flesh until he tasted blood.
"Goddddddd!" Amy screamed out, her body flaming with a delicious mixture of pain and pleasure.
"Mmmmfff-bitch," Oran gurgled, smacking his lips and fucking into her cunt with even more brutal strokes. "Gonna fuck your pussy to death. Take it!"
With his cock buzzing deliciously inside her cunt and his fist opening and closing inside her shitter, Amy thought her body would explode. Never before had she known such raw, brutal pleasure.
And with this ape of a man!
He was ugly, blubbery, smelled vile but still it was beautiful. She began licking at the top of his head, pulling the greasy strands of his hair between her teeth.
She shrieked suddenly, her insides bursting with lava-like warmth. "Give it to me you mother fucking ape. Fuck me to pieces ..."
"Unh! Unh!" Oran growled, hammering savagely in and out of her pussy and ass. "Almost there . . . just a second."
When Amy thought of this man's cum, her orgasm intensified, making her feel as if the top of her head would blow off. It would be thick and hot and cream-up her insides into a cauldron of liquid fire. Another spasm of climax riddled her guts.
"Shit! Fucking . . . now!" Oran gasped, pounding his full weight between her legs, knocking the air from her lungs. "Eat on my cock with your pussy, baby."
While he thrust in the first explosive wads of cum, Amy felt him open and close his fist, stretching her asshole to the breaking point. Still, the pain was wonderful, framing the pleasure and intensifying it.
"Yes. Yes, goddamn you!" she screamed out, her climax peaking so violently her entire body shook with desire.
Soon, her pussy was clogged with his cum. Finding no more room, glistening streams of silvery fluid burned the insides of her thighs and crawled into her ass crack. With each hard gouge of his plunging cock, she felt more waves of release. At last she went limp from exhaustion, although her body was begging for more.
"Ohhhh, baby, that's it," Oran said, finally pounding in the last of his cum-load. "Right, right up your sweet, hot cunt!"
As the subsiding pangs of climax filtered through Amy's guts, she came back to reality, feeling terribly ashamed. And she had called this man's sister a slut . . .
The way she had just acted, she was the biggest slut around! She had actually screamed for this ape to fuck her and fill her with his cum-and pleaded for his fist!
"Get off me now," she said softly, barely able to speak. "Please, it's beginning to hurt."
Although Amy thought he would object, Oran crawled from between her legs and sat beside her. He had that satisfied look in his eye, like an animal after feeding. His cock was limp, hanging between his legs, the prick tip touching the bed of the truck.
"You got a good pussy," he said, giving her a grin. "And you screamed real good."
What a simple-minded oaf, Amy thought. Stuck out here in the woods, putting it to his own sister when the urge hit him. His cock looked like a dead banana.
"Are, are you finished?" she asked.
"Yeah," Oran said, getting up. He hopped over the side of the truck and walked toward the house without looking back.
"Well, I'll be damned," Amy said aloud, confused. "He really was finished."
As she lay there, lost in her thoughts, she heard a girl's laughter. Then Zeke, Jimmy and Alex walked toward the truck.
They were bringing the girl now, she said, to herself, the little country slut with cow shit between her toes. Amy felt dirty, not wanting to even be in the same company with the other girl.
"You drive," Zeke said to Alex. "Susie and I are gonna ride in the back. Gonna have myself two ladies at the same time."
"Hey, what about me?" Jimmy protested. "How come you get two and I don't even get one?"
"You'll get your chance," Zeke said. "Now shut up and let's get going. Long night ahead of us."
When Amy looked up and saw Susie, her mouth fell open. The girl wasn't anything like Amy had pictured her. There in the moonlight she looked like some kind of Greek goddess.
"Hi, I'm Susie," the girl said to Amy, a sultry tone in her voice.
Amy still couldn't speak she was so stunned. How could this lovely creature even be remotely related to Oran?
While he had to be the ugliest human she'd ever seen, his sister was gorgeous. From the flaming red hair that swept about her beautiful face, to the tips of her toes she was perfect. Her eyes were a deep violet, her lips sensuous and pouted. Her flesh was the color of ripe peaches.
Suddenly, Amy didn't feel superior at all! The girl had a set of tits that any woman would kill for and a waist like a wasp. And even her dowdy housedress couldn't hide the fact that she was beautiful all over.
Amy gulped nervously. It was almost as if she were looking at another woman for the first time in her life.
Or, perhaps she was seeing Susie as a man might look at the woman.
The thought frightened her more than she cared to admit.
"This is Amy," Zeke said when Amy didn't answer. "Ain't she as pretty as I told you she was?"
"Yes, she is," Susie said, looking at Amy's naked body. Amy looked away, flushing with a shame she didn't understand.
"Let's get going!" Zeke cried out, hitting the cab of the truck.
When the truck was back on the main road and the wind whipped around their bodies, Zeke pulled both women close.
"I got a big night planned," he said, his voice chilling Amy. "So, let's get started."
As he pushed both their heads toward his crotch, Amy's eyes were on Susie's face.