Chapter 14

It was three days after Larry woke up in bed with Don and Babs Kunkel. He'd been going about his duties at The Cornhole with a twinkle in his eye and a snap in his step. He had told Don what he had in mind, and the two of them had been biding their time till the right moment happened along.

The moment came early one evening. June had gone off alone after dinner, just to clear her head and get ready for the evening dance. Don and Larry were of one mind, and they snuck off in opposite directions. After making sure that no one had seen them, they converged at a spot on the path June had taken.

Corn grew high on both sides, and all they had to do was wait till she returned in their direction.

Larry had been saving himself carefully for two days, making it with the older women, but not shooting off in their cunts. He was primed, ready for the moment.

"Larry! Don! Are you two in the habit of taking lonely walks together?"

June had met them on her return walk.

"Only when we're out to rape some chick," said Don.

June offered a weak smile.

"We mean it," put in Larry. "You said it yourself. Raping you it the only way to bring you out of your trap. You got pushed in by a rape, and only a rape can pull you out."

"Larry!"

He went on. "I've learned a lot during the weeks we've been here at The Cornhole and one of the things I've learned is that sex is therapy. It works on all the old broads, doesn't it? Look at them. They all look ten, fifteen years younger than they are. Getting fucked does it."

"And getting fucked in the ass-hole," said Don.

June just shook her head in wonderment.

"It's the truth," added Larry. "I found that out with Don and that Babs Kunkel woman. You have to get forced by someone else to go through a psychic obstacle. You have your hang-up, and you've proved you can't get over it yourself. I'm going to help you or die in the process."

Suddenly, Don and Larry sprang at June, each grabbing her by an arm. The pulled her off the path into the corn, threw her to the ground, began stripping off her clothes.

"You can't be serious!" she said, fear widening her eyes.

"I've never been more serious about anything in my life," Larry said.

He had already torn off her blouse, and now he was working at her bra. It was a lacy white affair, tight, with half-cups that pushed up her plump breasts, made then bulge over the top.

"Stop!" she yelled.

But it was to no avail. Both Don and Larry went on stripping her. Don had already pulled her skirt off, and now he was pulling down her half-slip. It was half way over her hips.

She began screaming, filling the cool evening air with her shrieks.

"It's no use," said Larry. "We're too far from help. No one can possibly hear you."

June stopped screaming and fell to sobbing. Gradually, she gave up her useless struggling.

Don had pulled off her skirt and slip and was unhitching her garters. He rolled down her nylons, took off the garter belt, and began slipping June out of her lace panties.

Larry had unhooked the bra in the back and was now pulling it off.

"Wow!" Don said, as her boobs rolled free.

He had never seen June's knockers before.

"Now you can see why I dig her so much," said Larry, winking broadly.

June was beside herself, not knowing if she wanted to be angry at Larry or frightened about the rape. She was just in a state of confusion.

"Don't do it," was all she could offer. "P-please don't do it. Don't!"

"You're no virgin and you know it," said Larry. 'I'm going to snap you back to your senses."

Don had pulled June's panties off now, and she was completely naked.

"You first," said Larry. "You do her in the cunt."

Don didn't need a second invitation. He was quickly lying over the prone girl, and as Larry pulled one leg aside, he yanked the other and spread the lips of June's cunt. He poked his cock-already hard as a stick-out through the fly of his pants. Then he shoved it into June's Pussy.

"Wow!" he said. "Jam up and jelly tight."

Larry could see that June was excited despite herself. She was oozing creamy fluid, lubricating her cunt for Don. Don's ass was humping up in the air as he shoved his cock into her cunt again and again.

"O-h-h-h-h-h-h-h," Don moaned in pleasure.

June kept her lip bit tightly shut, but she was obviously getting her thrill. It was with a sense of enjoyment that Larry read the pleasure in her face.

After Don humped for a time, Larry spoke up.

"Pull her to a standing position," he said, "so I can get behind like you did when I was with Babs."

Don quickly pulled the girl up. She offered no resistance. He was standing now, and he bent at the knees so June could place her feet on the ground and still keep her legs spread wide. Don was still cock-deep in the girl's cunt, and he was moving his ass rhythmically to keep the friction going.

Larry came around behind June, unzipped his fly and let out his long, slender cock, hard and straight as a flagpole.

He took a small jar of vaseline out of his pocket, undid the top and took out a gob of the stuff. Dropping the jar, he greased the end of his rod, worked the head between the cheeks of June's ass and felt the pressure against her tight ass-hole.

"Relax," he commanded. "Make you ass-hole pucker like you're taking a crap. That way it won't hurt. I'm just going to shove it in no matter what you do."

Almost involuntarily, June relaxed her sphincter muscle and Larry shoved his cock up her ass.

Then the two of them, Don and Larry, double-fucked June for all they were worth. As she stood between them, splay legged and weak to the point of collapse, they humped away, fore and aft, pounding her with a joint rhythm.

"O-h-h-h-h-h-h," she moaned, giving release to the sounds of pleasure that had built within her. "O-h-h-h-h-h-h."

The sound spurred Larry on, and he shoved his cock in and out of her ass-hole faster and faster. Don took his rhythm from Larry, and he whacked her cunt with his stiff bone as fast as Larry whacked her ass-hole.

They went on like that for minutes more, till June started to scream in ecstasy.

"OH! I think I'm going to come. OH! I think I'm finally going to come. I'm finally going to do it. I'm going to come."

The boys fucked her harder and harder.

"O-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h!" she screamed. "I'm coming. I'm coming. I'm co-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ming!! ! "

Larry was about to shoot his load himself, and when he felt the spasms of orgasm in the girl, he let it all go. He shot off in the ecstasy of a man who had saved himself for days.

Don was coming too.

The three of them humped away madly, each coming for all he or she was worth. Don shot off in June's cunt, while Larry shot off in her ass-hole.

June was beside herself, and a heavy sweat broke out all over her body.

"O-h-h-h-h, she moaned. "I've never been so happy in all my life. You did it Larry. You did it."

He knew what she meant, and his head fell to her shoulder in relief. He was spent now, and the come was oozing out of the girl's rectum.

The three of them unplugged, and June fell to the ground. Larry came around in front of her, lay beside her. They embraced, and she kissed him fervently. Then they lay like that in each other's arms.

"Wow!" said Don. "A couple of lovebirds."

Larry smiled. He had taken a big chance and it had paid off. He had risked everything with June and he had won. He had raped her, raped her in the ass, and now she was his woman.

Suddenly, he began to laugh crazily, his voice filling the still evening air. Then the girlish laugh of June Daniels mingled with his, and they held each other more tightly than before.

Don Hardy watched them. Finally, he just shrugged and walked off. There were broads at the dance, and he had work to do.