Chapter 4
In the front seat of the speeding van, Beth looked into the cavernous barrel of the pistol that had appeared, as if out of nowhere, in the hand of the black-haired youth named Bubba. He steered the hurtling machine confidently with one hand while he kept the gun trained on the frightened girl. "Don't worry, baby," he laughed, glancing sideways at her. "You're not gonna get hurt as long as you do just what you're told!"
Fighting down a cry of panic that rose again in her throat, Beth heard Tern gasp in the back. "Wh-what do you want?" she asked, knowing the answer already.
Bubba grinned lewdly. "Why, all I want from you is for you to unzip my jeans and suck on my hard cock. Nothing much." He gestured with the pistol. "Now get to work!"
Heart throbbing, Beth leaned over the boy's crotch. Her shoulder bumped the steering wheel. She slithered under the wheel and with trembling fingers began to undo the zipper of the faded blue jeans.
In the fur-lined rear compartment of the van, Terri desperately dodged a clumsy grab by the half-naked blond youth. He had torn her halter top and it dangled from his hand. Her big bare jugs heaved as she panted with fear. "Get away from me," she said. She had broken out of his lustful embrace once and doubted her ability to do so again. He was strong as a bear.
The blond boy laughed and shook lank hair out of his eyes. "Just come to papa, little lady," he told Terri. "All I want to do is dip my big old prick in your hot little snatch. Don't worry, you'll like it a lot!"
And then he was on her, his lust-tempered prick stabbing into Terri's jeans covered hip. His powerful hands roved over her huge tits, crushing and kneading the resilient flesh. Despite her resistance, Tern could feel the nipples growing hard under his rough palms.
Like a dog the boy was lapping at Terri's neck. She squirmed, but the arms wrapped around her were like the jaws of a vise. Her assailant dropped one hand from a pale globe of jug to the buckle of Terri's jeans. The other arm tightened around Tern's chest as the hand continued to play with her boob.
Terri could feel her will to resist weakening. Perhaps the anal rape by her father had destroyed some of her inhibitions. Whatever the cause, the masculine power of the blond youth, his teasing hands and prodding prick, were getting the teenager turned on!
In a sudden flash of rage at herself for being so ready to yield her desirable young body to this would-be rapist, Terri tilted her head and sank her teeth in the boy's forearm.
The effect was electric. With a howl of pain the youth flung Terri away from him. She reeled against the fur-covered wall and sat down heavily, unable to keep her balance in the jolting van.
Cool air washed thrillingly over the swollen tips of her jugs. Her fly was undone and her pants were pulled low on her hips. The blond kid sat across from her, wringing his arm. A trickle of blood dripped from a semicircle of tooth marks in his skin. "Damn you," he said, glaring at Tern. "Goddamn you, you bit me! You're gonna pay for that, you big-titted bitch!"
"What's the matter, Verl?" asked Bubba from the front seat. The slim girl whose red hair was spilling over his lap was having trouble with his fly. He nudged the side of her head with his gun to encourage her. "That's it, easy does it. Just slide the zipper down, pull my cock out, and wrap your lips around it. No trouble at all."
"The shitty little cunt bit me," Verl replied, outraged. "Me-she bit me!"
Bubba laughed. "Looks like not every chick in the world finds that horse cock of yours so irresistible!"
"Fuck you!"
"Jesus, what a greedy motherfucker. He's got a hot blonde twat back there with jugs like melons, and he wants me too!" Bubba chortled in appreciation of his own wit. Then Beth got his fly open and stuck her small hand in his pants. Her fingers closed around the burning length of his prick. "Yeah!" he murmured. "Just pull it out and suck on it. Go on, honey, suck my cock good!"
Beth examined the throbbing prick she held in her hand. It wasn't bad looking as pricks go. In fact it was rather indistinguished. It was six inches long-a mere nothing in comparison to the mighty cock her mother's pimp had fucked into her mouth. She could probably swallow it all without gagging. Still, she was reluctant. Beth preferred to choose the cocks she sucked on.
Still, with the gun in her ear she didn't have much choice. She decided to be philosophical. At least Bubba was clean.
She stuck out her little pink tongue. The tip of it touched the pinprick hole at the very end of Bubba's cock. A tiny drop of clear preseminal fluid glittered there, and her questing tongue scooped it up. Not bad, she thought. Not bad at all.
The fact was, Beth loved to fuck. She loved any kind of sex. Now that the initial fear was gone-though that damned gun was still poking her-she gave a happy sigh and did as she was told, wrapping her lips around the purple head of Bubba's cock. She could feel the aromatic oils begin to wash back and forth in her pussy as she started to suck the prick.
In the black-furred womb behind, her friend Terri was having a much worse time. In spite of her moment of weakness, she was now determined not to let the youth fuck her. But she was scared, too.
Verl's cock drooped at half-mast between his muscle-corded thighs. "All right," he said hoarsely, "you're gonna pay!" He turned to a cabinet bolted to the wall of the van. Inside was stowed camping gear. He pulled out a length of white nylon rope.
"What are you going to do?" Tern asked nervously. She was poised with her palms pressed to the wall, ready to bolt in any direction to escape her horny tormentor.
"I'm gonna tie you up," Verl told her. "Then I'm gonna fuck you till you scream. How does that sound?"
Without waiting for an answer, he lunged.
Terri shoved off and tried to dive to the other side of the van. She was too slow. She felt her right wrist grabbed and then her arm was twisted up behind her back in a cruel hammerlock. "Ow, you're hurting me," she gasped, and then her head slammed into the wall.
The fur cushioned the force of the blow, but still the girl's head reeled. The joints of her shoulder and elbow ached. Strong fingers gripped her other arm and brought it up too. Then Verl was wrapping rope around the girl's arms, tying them parallel, hand to elbow. "Ouch!" Tern yelped as he pulled the rope tight and tied it off.
He took her by the shoulder and threw her down on her back. She landed right on her bound arms, crying out at the pain. Verl wiped sweat from his forehead with his injured forearm. He winced as the salty perspiration stung his wound.
"All right," he said, taking another piece of rope from the cabinet: He began tying knots in it, every six inches or so. "Now you're going to suffer some, you fucking bitch!"
Holding the two-foot knotted cord between his hands, he advanced toward the tied girl.
Beth's lips were sliding down the rigid pole of Bubba's cock when Terri screamed. The redhead stiffened. She started to lift her head, but Bubba nudged her back to her work with the ice-cold muzzle of his revolver. She shrugged and went back to sucking his cock.
Babba's prick had the clean, fresh taste of healthy young male cock. It slipped effortlessly into the girl's mouth until her nose was pressed into his tangled bush. For a moment she stayed that way, bent over Bubba's lap with his cock buried in her face.
It was not unpleasant at all. Bubba's prick was small enough that Beth could take in all six inches of it without setting off the gag reflex. She allowed its warmth to seep into her face, filling her throat and cheeks with masculine energy. She could feel his heartbeat from the many blood-gorged veins wrapped around his cock.
She let her tongue swirl around the base of the prick. With one hand she reached over and started playing with the taut round sac that held his come-brimming balls. He moaned with pleasure.
"Nice, nice, very nice," he purred. The cool gun muzzle left Beth's head and he started stroking her neck and shoulders with the heel of his gun hand. "Just wrap your hot little tongue around my prod. God, I love it!"
Like an erotic snake, Beth's tongue slithered down toward the deeply-embedded head of Bubba's prick. She could feel the rigid cock tense and quiver as charges of pleasure jolted through it. She was determined to give Bubba the blow job of his life. The better she could make him feel, the faster she could get him off, and then maybe he would be well-disposed enough to help her rescue Terri from his brutal, vengeful partner.
Terri lay on her back, watching with fear-widened eyes as Verl stripped her pants and panties off over her wildly waving feet. That evil-looking knotted rope was still knotted around one huge hand. He dropped the jeans and held the panties up to his nose. "Cunt," he announced, sniffing. "I smell hot cunt. Your pussy wanted my cock inside it, bitch. You should have listened to it. Could have saved you a lot of grief."
The hand with the rope lashed out. The nylon whistled as it cut through the air to land with a smack on Terri's belly. Unbelievable pain coursed through her nude body. Her back arched and she shrieked.
With a lot of self-control, Beth made herself concentrate on sucking Bubba's cock. He was getting near to coming. She could feel it. The tension in his balls as she played with them, the tingling excitement that seemed to all the meaty tube of his prick. Her tongue licking and coiling wetly around the pulsating cock, Beth lifted her head. Her lips were pressed around the bar of cock.
The spit-shiny length of prick slid slowly out of her mouth. Cool air currents washed over it. "O000-ah!" moaned Bubba, as Beth started to fuck her face up and down his prick.
The rope licked out again. It fell right onto one of her pillowy boobs. The wicked nylon cut like a hot knife at her tense nipple. "AAAAAAAAH!" screamed Tern. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Stop PLEEEEEAAAAAASE! "
Verl laughed. He landed another stroke on her other tit. The red whip-marks made a vee on her white body that met on her firm belly.
Like a tongue of flame, the rope licked at the girl's writhing body. At every stroke the knots bit cruelly into Tern's tender flesh. "Stop-stop stop!" the girl pleaded incessantly, throwing her head from side to side. Her voice rose to a wailing crescendo with every snap of the rope.
Verl whipped the girl's boobs and belly till the once white flesh was pink and puffy, a mass of fiery red streaks. Then he lashed at a bare hip. The girl's body jumped and turned.
Another crack of the knotted cord and Terri lay panting on her belly. The fur seemed to rasp torturingly at her inflamed flesh. With her cheek pressed to the floor, she panted hoarsely. Her body seemed covered with the bites of a million fire ants.
With a thrill of horror she heard the whistle of the rope slashing through the air. Then it came down with vicious force on the upturned mounds of her ass. The pain was blinding.
As Terri's screams filled the air, Verl's arm rose and fell like clockwork. The knotted nylon cord quickly turned the squirming butt into a network of scarlet weals. Then Verl whipped at the soft tops of Terri's golden, sweet thighs.
"Take that, you slut!" he panted, punctuating his words with blows of the rope. "How do you like that, huh? How do you like your reward for biting me?"
He paused, letting the rope sink to the floor. Terri's legs stopped wagging in agony and settled to the carpet. "I don't," she whimpered weakly.
"What's that?"
"I don't," she said. "I don't like it at all. Stop. Please don't whip me any more. My arms hurt. My whole body is on fire. Let me alone, please!"
Verl laughed. The rope snapped up and forward again. This time the thick knots landed right between the pale globes of her ass, on the sensitive crack. The girl's butt bounced into the air. The cheeks opened, and the next stroke landed smack on Terri's asshole.
"Yeeeeeeoooooooowwwwwww!" the blonde screeched.
Beth felt tears begin in sympathetic reaction to her friend's terrible agony. She could feel the blows fall on her own flesh, that dreadful afternoon back at her mother's house. She knew what Terri was going through.
Bubba was reacting to the cracks and cries too. They combined with Beth closing her teeth to nip lightly behind the flared head of his cock to light the fuse that ran to his hairy ball sac. He could almost feel the flame travel down the length of his cock and set off a titanic explosion of jizz.
His hand came down and began pressing Beth's face toward his crotch. His cock pulsed and delivered a steaming blast of jism. Beth choked as the stuff blasted clear to her tonsils.
Then her tongue was back in action, spiraling down the length of the pumping cock. Her throat filled quickly with sharp-tasting fluid. The backwash filled the cavity of her mouth. Bubba's blasting prick was spewing out the jism quicker than Beth's greedy stomach could take it down!
Bubba's eyes half-closed in delight. The girl's skilled mouth seemed to wrap his whole body in warm, liquid delight. He had difficulty keeping the van on the road. His climax had every muscle in his body shaking with an ecstasy of sexual release.
As come filled her mouth and began to leak from around the plunging prick, Beth felt her own insides twist in a totally unanticipated reaction. Her own brimming pussy was pulsing with orgasm! She had gotten turned on by sucking Bubba's cock and, she had to admit, a little by her friend's agonized cries. The taste of Bubba's jizz was making her come!
In the back, oblivious of what was happening in the front seat, Terri had rolled over on her back again. Her legs were straight up in the air, in an effort to keep her abused thighs away from the carpet. The slightest touch sent bright flashes of pain through her body.
Swaying with the motion of the van, Verl straddled the naked girl's waist, facing toward her elevated feet. With one hand he grabbed a tapering calf. "You think that hurt," he snarled, "try this!"
The rope rose and fell. It landed on the pink gaping mouth of Terri's pussy.
The girl's lungs almost burst with her shriek. The pain of the knotted nylon rope biting at her cuntlips made the rest of the brutal beating seem like fun. Red flames seemed to dance before Terri's eyes as she screamed and thrashed.
Try as she might, the bound girl could not escape the awful onslaught. Verl kept whipping her harder and harder, he steel-rigid prick waving frantically at his crotch. When a knot hit the nerve-filled marble of her clit, she exploded in excruciating agony.
From the cries issuing from the back of the van, Beth thought her friend was surely about to die from the treatment she was receiving. Bubba had finally exhausted the cum stored in his nuts. It had all gone into Beth's stomach, save that which was dribbling down her chin into the matted hair at the youth's crotch. The girl lifted her head, allowing the limp prick to slide out and flop down into its owner's lap. A strand of ropy jizz ran from Beth's parted lips to the tip of the prick. Then it broke and fell too.
Beth started to straighten. Instantly the gun muzzle was digging uncomfortably in the side of her neck. "Who told you to go anywhere?" Bubba asked breathlessly. "Start sucking on my prick again!"
Hopeless, despairing of rescuing her tortured friend, Beth cradled the lifeless cock in her hands and began to kiss its spit and cum-slimed length.
Terri's hips were bucking up and down in a ghastly parody of fucking as pain shot down her cunt channel. Verl was tiring at last, though. And x the lust brought on by the sight of the girl's lush naked body, her screams and struggles, had made him incredibly horny. He had to get his cock into that flowering pink pussy now!
With a hoarse cry of passion Verl threw away the knotted rope. He pushed Terri's leg down onto the carpet and sat astride it. Then he took his mammoth cock in hand and guided it toward the gaping lips of his victim's cunt.
Terri felt the heated tip of Verl's huge prick jab at the abused mouth of her cunt. "No!" she cried. "Don't stick that gigantic prick in me! I've still got my cherry!"
It was the wrong thing to tell the blond-headed youth. A slow, evil grin spread over his handsome features. "Still cherry, huh?" he asked. "Well, you came to the right place to get that taken care of!"
Holding one slender leg in the air, Verl pushed his hips forward. When the tip of his cock was nestled in the oily groove of Tern's pussy, he let go of his prick and spread the lips with his thumb and forefinger. Then he shoved his cock into the girl's body.
Terri tensed. The conelike head of Verl's cock seemed to stretch her cunt to the breaking point. Then she felt a twinge as the cock fetched up against the membrane of her cherry. "Here we go," grunted Verl. "Hang on-it's gonna hurt!" Then he rammed the cock home with all his might.
Terri's body seemed to tear apart. She thought she could hear the ripping sound of her hymen giving way, and then Verl's enormous cock was driving into her untapped pussy like a runaway freight train. Like a wedge, his cockhead widened the walls of Tern's cunt, blazing a trail for the rest of his massive cock.
"Eeeeee! Yowitch! I'm broken! My cherry is burst!" wailed Terri. Rage and shame welled up over the pain. It shouldn't be like this, she thought. Losing her virginity should be something personal, private, lovely, done in a safe warm bed with someone she loved. Surely not with a crazy blond kid in the back of a van.
"That's fine, baby," Verl murmured. He pumped his hips so that his big cock moved around in his victim's pussy. "How do you like it?"
"I don't," Tern whimpered. "It hurts. I hate you!"
Verl laughed crudely. "Don't worry," he told her. "It won't hurt for long. In just a little while you'll be loving me and my big hard prick!"
For a moment the only sounds in the van were the growl of the engine and the noisy slurping sounds of Beth sucking Bubba's revived cock.
Then came a wet sucking noise. The mighty prick was being withdrawn from Terri's cunt. Its exit from her cunt was not as painful as its entry. The little bit of blood from her ruptured cherry was lubricating the big cock.
Verl looked down at his red-stained cock. A trickle of red ran onto the girl's trapped thigh. "Tsk, tsk," he said. "You got my nice pretty prick all dirty. Well, I know one way to clean it off!" With a single thrust, he buried his cock in Terri's cunt again.
She barely had time to gasp at the pain of her cunt walls stretching at the mammoth intruder when the cock was all the way in. Verl's pubic hair tickled the sensitive insides of her cock-gorged cuntlips. His balls slapped against the top of Terri's thigh.
Then he began to fuck her. She started screaming as the fat cock pistoned in and out of her. He was filling her pussy to overflowing with his prick.
To Beth, bent over Bubba's black-haired crotch in the front seat, Terri's cries now seemed to take on a new tone. No longer did they grate at Beth's nerves. No longer were they edged with shrill agony.
Instead they were cries of pleasure. Of passion, filling a young girl's voluptuous body with the desire to be fucked ! Tern was starting to love being fucked by his great big cock!
Beth could tell that Bubba was feeling it, too. She had sucked his cock hard again, and now he began to tighten and quiver with the irresistible excitement of approaching orgasm. She slid her lips down his slippery prick. The head slipped over her tongue, poked down her throat. She forced her head down a little farther. Then she started working her throat muscles, actually swallowing Bubba's rigid prick. It didn't go in any more, but Beth's throat worked it like a hand jacking him off, or like a cunt coming around his staff of cock. He groaned.
"How do you . . .like it?" Verl asked Terri.
"I don't-noooo! Yes! I love it! Love it! Fuck me, fuck me-keep fucking my hungry pussy with your monster prick till I come and come and commmmmmme!"
"Jesus!" breathed Bubba, and came again. The wad of jizz blasted all the way to Beth's stomach. Her throat kept pumping his trapped prick.
"I love it, too," Verl told Terri. "God, it's nice to screw a virgin! Your sloppy wet pussy, so fucking tight around my cock! And hot-my God, such heat!" His plunging cock was in paradise. A fine spray of eager cunt juice was being thrown up by every inward thrust of his cock. A sweet musky aroma of aroused cunt filled the compartment.
Bubba's cock spurted a few last drops of jism down Beth's demanding throat. He was half-delirious with pleasure. The van was nearly out of control. It veered all over the mountain roads that were lifting them up out of the arid desert behind.
"Goddamn!" Bubba told the cocksucking girl. She started to try to lift her head again. He pinned her face with his hand.
"None of that," Bubba husked. "We're gonna try for three!"
"Keep it coming! Keep fucking me!" Terri begged. "I feel it! Your huge cock sliding over my clitty-it's driving me wild! I'm almost ready to come! Make me come!"
"Just a few seconds, baby," gritted Verl. "I'm about ready to blow my wad!"
"Oh yes!" cried Terri, wantonly. "Yes, come in me! Fill my pussy with your cum!"
Verl was frozen with his cock crammed all the way into Terri's cunt. Ripples of orgasm ran up and down his trapped prick. He felt it throb. He felt the jism come to a boil in the pressure cooker of his balls.
Furiously, he fucked his prick out of Terri's cunt. She wailed in delight. He rammed in home again. A climax was simmering in his nuts, but he was holding it back with all his will.
The girl's orgasmic cries of ecstasy were shrill and piercing. Listening to her, Bubba felt his cock, incredibly, starting to harden once again. Then he cocked his head.
A sound was rising above Terri's yells of pleasure. A loud wail.
Bubba looked from side to side. Nothing was ahead of him on the winding road, nor to either side of the racing van. Then his eye fell on the rearview mirror.
"Goddamn it!" he exclaimed.
"Come in me!" Tern pleaded. "Come inaaahhah!-meeeeeee! I want your cum in my pussy!"
Her cunt was contracting like a hydraulic press. The humid, elastic walls crushed Verl's inward-fucking cock.
"Get ready," he yelled. "I'm gonna come right now!"
"Verl!" Bubba yelled. He pushed Beth back into her own seat. She sat up, bewildered, and wiped gooey drying cum from her lips with the back of her hand.
"I'm blowing my wad!" Verl yelled, and did. Tern's cunt tightened with renewed fury as Verl's jism filled its entire length in one mighty pulse.
"Yesssssssssssssssssssssss!" she shrieked bliss-fully.
"Vert!" Bubba shouted. "Verl, for God's sake! The cops are after us!"