Chapter 2
Hank was tugging at her hair, having pulled his Levi's all the way down to his ankles. Leaning forward slightly, he rubbed his cock and balls against her mouth. She could smell the sour odor of his unwashed crotch as he pressed the fat, meaty head of his awful prick against her lips. Karen twisted her face away in spite of the pain as he tugged her hair.
"Man, open up, baby."
Hank slapped her lightly across the face, pulling at her hair, then finally reached down with both hands and pressed on either side of her jaw. Karen thought someone had driven spikes into her head. The pain from that pressure was agonizing. Her head throbbed while a bolt of white-hot agony seared her brain. With a scream, the girl shot open her mouth. That was all Hank was waiting for. Releasing her from the agony of that pressure, he held his prick in one hand and slipped it between her lips. Karen gagged, coughing, screaming against his inserted cock. But continued slaps against her face, with threats of more agony, silenced the girl. She felt his cock sliding down over her tongue, his hot slippery prick filling her mouth immediately. Karen found she had to breathe hard through her nostrils! "Awwww man, hot mouth. Aw, fuckin' Jesus, it's good havin' that bitch suck me off," Hank groaned, closing his eyes in delight.
He was fucking her mouth slowly, his balls pillowing out against her tilted-up chin. His cock rubbed over her teeth, then edged back over her tongue, until Karen felt his cocktip brushing over her tonsils. He fucked all the way in her, then said something about deep-throating her.
"Hey, man, not now. I wanna get into the little cunt. Can't do that when you're goin' in all the way like that," Davey said.
"Sorry, man."
"Christ. Can't hold back too much. Ain't had somethin' like this for almost a month."
Karen gagged, fearing she would surely. vomit, with that dreadful thing fucking down into her mouth. Spittle frothed up from her throat, bubbling around the corners of her stretched lip while Hank fucked his cock down into her mouth. Her jaws ached.
He held her head with both hands, his fingers fanned out around the sides, the tips pressing into her ear canals. He was increasing the pressure of his hands, threatening to crush her skull while he fucked her throat more fren-ziedly. Just when Karen thought her jawbones would surely crush, Hank stopped. The;taste of something very salty and flat had coated her mouth. It was then the girl realized that he was close, very close to shooting his jizz down her throat. Karen struggled, jerking her hands away from her sides and pushing up against Hank. She had to get him off. No, she couldn't take that awful cum down her throat! But he only laughed at her futile clawing attempts. Slapping her several times, the big redhead pulled out until only his prickhead was making her lips protrude outward.
"Man, gotta take it easy with this one. Don't wanna pop off now."
Hank pulled his cock from her mouth, twisting her head up and shoving her face against his groin. Karen gagged, spitting out the awful mixture of spit and pre-cum that had soured in her mouth. She felt her nose flattening against his hot groin as his balls rubbed up against her chin.
"Gonna fuck her now."
Hank pulled all the way back, after getting an order from Davey. Karen breathed more easily, sucking in great lungfuls of air to feed her body. She felt hands wrestling around her tits, then sliding down to her sides. Someone was raising her, then turning her around. She was on her tummy now, her hands pressed on either side of her body, while her cousin jerked her hips up until they were level with his crotch.
"Gonna fuck you doggie style. You're such a fuckin' bitch, you oughtta really dig it."
"Oh, no, no!"
In that obscene ass-high position, Karen could feel the warm, sticky crack of her ass open to his touch. Davey was licking her ass-hole, then drawing his tongue down to her cunt. Karen winced, her teeth grinding. He was fucking her with his tongue, actually sticking his tongue into her cunthole. Karen moaned, wagging her ass, not believing a man could do something like this to a woman. The girl gasped, ashamed of her reaction.
"Gotta get 'er loose, good 'n' loose."
Davey was grunting behind her, moving his face away from her cunthole and sticking one thumb into the crack. Karen held her breath. Her lips parted slightly while her breath came out in sharp and short whimpers. She felt his thumbnail tracing along the puffy outer edges of her pussy, then slip in around the inner folds of her cunt lips. There was a moment's pause, then Davey slipped his thumb in deeper. The girl tensed her thighs, her knees rubbing against the cold barn floor. Karen raised her ass-cheeks a bit higher as she felt his probing thumb edge down, down to her inner cunt lips.
The girl let out another cry of; delight and shame as his thumb kept on going. She felt it spreading apart her inner pussylips, itchily sliding down into her hot, clutching fuck-hole. Her pussy muscles contracted hard against his invading finger. The boy laughed cruelly at her reaction, slapping her raised ass with the flat of his hand. Hank was still working his fingers around his spit-slicked cock, while Greig stared wistfully at the girl's round, full ass-cheeks.
"Man, I could go crazy stickin' my prick right into her shitter!" Greig said.
"You oughtta try that mouth, man! I don't think she ever done nothin' like this before. But fuck, she's one helluva fast learner."
"Ohhhhhh!" Karen moaned.
"Shut up and fuck it out, baby. Gonna pop that cherry and then stick my cock in," Davey said.
Karen concentrated on that probing thumb more now, her breaths coming in strangled gasps. She felt him touching her cherry at this point. Her body twitched as if someone had touched it with a live wire. She jerked her arms forward, her fingers clawing lightly at the straw.
"Fuckin' virgin. She's cherry, boys. Gotta get through, baby. Gonna hurt. But then it's gonna be clean and clear sailin' right on through."
Davey pushed his thumb harder, twisting it around like some awful screwdriver. Karen moved her ass in the opposite direction. Her cousin's thumb kept driving in. Her cunt felt suddenly pierced, vulnerable, tight. She squeezed her pussy muscles down hard again, trying to push out that terrible finger. Davey grunted, pushing down even harder. Then the girl stared to feel pain, an aching pain at first, quickly sharpening to a pinpoint of concentrated agony. He was going to tear her cherry apart with his thumb! Karen jerked forward, her legs sliding painfully over the cold hard floor.
"Keep 'er steady, man."
Hank gripped her shoulders, pushing back, keeping the girl from moving around, while Davey screwed his thumb down and in. There was a bolt of white-hot agony resulting from the latest move. Karen thought the world had crashed around her. Letting out a painful yelp, the young blonde teen felt her cousin's thumb rip through her cherry. He had done it, torn away her childhood, her innocence with one terrible downward blow. Her teeth chattered while more hot tears rolled from her eyes. He had ruined her for life. And still Davey hadn't even begun!
"Man, tight little bitch. It's gonna be real nice fuckin' you, baby."
Karen's body jerked involuntarily, convulsing in a wild attempt to wrench itself away from that hurting, probing thumb. Nothing could help the girl. Davey kept his hand inside her pussy, fucking it back and forth, watching as her flat belly ground against the floor.
"Get that ass up higher."
He slapped her hard across both ass-cheeks, making the reddened fleshy globes dance and jiggle against one another. Davey kept fucking his thumb in and out until he was satisfied he had primed her. He pulled out his thumb, wiping the pink froth against the straw.
"She's got one tight cunt," Davey said, working another finger into her pussy.
"Ohhhh, uhhhhh!" she moaned.
Karen felt shamed beyond belief. No one had ever humiliated her like this before. Her own cousin was finger-fucking her, laughing while she cried, sneering at her pleas. Karen bit down on her lower lip once again, letting out sobs of defeat. She felt his awful finger wriggling its way deeper and deeper, past where her cherry had once been. When he rubbed his knuckles against her pussylips, the girl cried out, feeling her cunt muscles spasm shut against his hand.
"Man, oh, man, this one's gonna snap off my prick," Davey commented wryly.
"She's good around the lips, too, Davey. Christ, she practically sucked me dry right there," Hank said, rubbing his cock in fond remembrance.
"That ass," Greig whispered.
"Don't, oh, Davey, you've done so much. But I promise I would tell uncle-"
Davey didn't let her finish. Reaching down, he grabbed a fistful of her blonde hair, yanking back. She could hear the strands tearing and snapping before the pain shot through her scalp. Karen yammered for mercy, her eyelids fluttering.
"My old man ain't gonna do nothin' to you, not when I tell him what kind of a slut you are. And don't think you can tell your old lady, either. I'd kick the shit outta you-and I mean that, baby. You'd be eatin' shit before I got through."
His terrible words chilled her to the bone. Biting down on her tongue, Karen managed to still her cries. Davey grunted with satisfaction, letting go of her hair.
"Now just shut the fuck up and relax. You're gonna enjoy this as much as me-maybe more."
To emphasize what he was going to do, Davey pulled her ass-cheeks apart. He kept her ass-cheeks tugged wide while both thumbs smoothed over the inner lips of her dripping pussy. Her cunt was hot and wet, wetter than the girl could ever have wanted it to be. The gentle rubbing of his thumbs made Karen hotter than ever. She gasped for him to stop, but silently felt herself wallowing with pleasure in this renewed torment and humiliation.
"No more, no! No more!"
She twitched against his fingers, then felt them sliding away. A knot of tension formed between her belly and cunt, sexual tension, she thought, closing her eyes once more and concentrating on her breathing. She could hear Davey grunting behind her like a dog. When her cousin touched her clit, rubbing his nail over the rounded tip, Karen fell to pieces. She groaned, her thighs tightening, while her toes curled until they cramped. A strange hot stickiness seemed to form around her nipples, and her ass actually pranced for more. She cried out again, feeling the long finger move from the puffed, fringed edges of her outer pussylips down to the tight little fuck-hole between her soft thighs.
"Hold 'er tighter," he instructed Hank.
Davey lanced his middle finger all the way in once more, wriggling it slowly around and around. Karen felt it gouging against the itchy, twitching sides of her cunt. She let out another low moan, secretly loving the way her cousin's finger was working her open.
"She's tight and wet and hot, just the way a fuckin' cunt oughtta be. Some virgin."
Karen groaned with shame and complete humiliation. It wasn't enough that her own cousin had her on the ground like this. He was encouraging his friends to degrade her, to fuck her. And all the while, he was getting ready to give her the first fuck of her life.
"Yeah, gettin' good and loose in there now, loose enough for me to stick my cock in."
Karen wept with complete humiliation. Hank was kneeling down, leaning a little closer. She felt the silken rub of his cockhead against her lips. Twisting her head away, she spat out his filthy prick. She didn't want it back in her mouth. She didn't want it choking the air from her lungs while her cousin Davey fucked her.
"Okay, goin' in."
The finger in her hot, itchy cunt tunnel suddenly slipped out. Karen gasped, the pussy muscles clenching down on thin air. How strangely odd it was, now that she'd been finger-fucked, not to have something moving in and out of her cunt. Karen let out a little cry when Hank slapped her across the face. He was pressing the length of his prick against both lips. They parted, and she felt his prick rubbing over her straight front white teeth. The thick cum-tube that ran the length of his cockshaft was sliding along the slick underside of her upper lip. Again another slap smacked dryly across her cheek. Karen let out a little grunt, then opened her mouth. Hank had his way. He was slipping his cock back into her mouth, bracing his hands on her head while feeding her inch after inch of his prickmeat.
Davey was moving behind her, sliding between her thighs. In a moment the girl felt his cockhead pressing up against her cunt lips, flattening them to either side of her fuck-hole. Davey's prick was immense! He could split her open with that cock. He moved back, pressing his fingers on either side of her ass-cheeks, spreading them a little farther apart. Karen groaned. She felt him peeling her open, her sticky cuntmeat spreading open more and more. Davey moved up again, rubbing his prickhead over her creaming cuntslit and finally pushing it up against her clit. Karen cringed, rubbing her bare belly against the barn floor, her eyes wide with panic and excitement. Hank was fucking his prick regularly now in and out of her mouth, his balls slapping against her chin. Her jaws hurt her terribly. But it was nothing compared to how her cunt would feel, she guessed, when her cousin fucked his prick into her. Hank held her head tightly once again, fucking his prick deeper and harder into her mouth until saliva sprayed against his groin. "Keep her steady, Hank. Maybe she'll get turned on so much by your prick, she won't mind me fuckin"er. It's gonna hurt at first, baby. Just relax and it won't be a big deal,"
Davey laughed.
Karen felt her small, inner cunt lips being forced apart. Her rubbery cunt lips pulled back until they were stretched thin. Karen let out a low grunt, her knees spreading farther apart.
"Keep that ass up there, baby. Can't fuck you with you on the fuckin' floor."
Davey pulled her up roughly, his fingers wrapped tight around her hipbones while his prick shoved again. Karen shuddered. The enormous mass of hard cockflesh started fucking its way into her. Her legs jerked out on either side of her body. The boys, surrounding her, laughed without any humor in their voices. She kicked against those surrounding her. But they still held her firmly to the floor, Hank fucking her mouth even more furiously than before.
" Aaaaayayyayyaghghhghhhhhh!"
Karen let out an ear-piercing shriek, spitting out Hank's mouth-filling prick. She jerked her head from left to right like a terrified animal, her hair sweeping over her whitened knuckles, then tangling wetly around her throat. She was trying to get up from the floor, to get away from that awful pain splitting her open! "Nooooo!"
Shock waves of pure agony slammed into her, knocking the wind from her lungs. It was as if someone had punched her hard below the ribs. And still he fucked down and in, his fingers bruising her flesh. Hank jerked her head to one side, tearing at her hair, then pulling her face back against his crotch. He laughed at her wild attempts to get away, fucking her mouth again while Davey pressed down and in.
"Man, she's almost pinchin' my prick off with her cunt. Come on, baby, come on and loosen up."
Davey raised one hand, slapping her ass-cheeks again and again, making them dance until they were streaked with the red marks of his fingers. He stopped the ass slapping, taking in a deep breath and shoving forward with all his considerable strength.
Karen let out another cry, this one muffled by Hank's fat cock pressing against the insides of her cheeks. Davey was tearing something in her cunt. She felt her elbows giving way. Soon her flushed cheek was pressed against the dirt, while her body trembled with the pain of initial penetration.
Davey let out another whooshing breath, arching his back and fucking into the girl yet again. Karen's thighs tightened, unable to believe her body could contain so much thick cockmeat and still remain living. She opened her mouth wider, somehow hoping that would ease the tightened agony in her cunt.
"Uhhhhh, ooooohhhhh!" she moaned.
And still Davey fucked her, never giving up for a second. He slapped her ass at times, pulling her ass-cheeks apart, then feeling down to her cunt and strumming her clit until Karen hummed against Hank's mouth-fucking prick. Oh, Davey's cock was filling her cunt to overflowing. And Karen knew there would be more, much more before Davey would let her go.