Chapter 3
Davey was shoving down harder again, his crotch slapping against her upturned ass. The girl's groans echoed through the large barn, while Hank kept fucking his prick into her mouth. Karen felt her tight little cunt opening still resisting. Then under the constant battering of her cousin's prick, the muscles gave way. She shuddered. Oh, how strange it was having the huge knob of his prick hitting her again and again. It was filling her tight cunt, stretching her itchy, convulsing pussy walls to the ripping point. She writhed helplessly under him, loving and yet hating the pressure of his hot prick.
"That's it, Karen. Oh, wow, yeah, man, she knows how to move that ass when she gets goin'. "
Karen felt Davey's hand cupping her ass, rubbing her ass-cheeks together, then sliding his hands down under the bottom swells of her ass-cheeks. He was feeling her body all over, pinching her flesh while fucking her harder and harder. A strange, weird kind of need was creeping over her. Her chin scraped against the ground. Somehow the girl managed to pull herself up, her elbows bowing out while her head raised from the barn floor. Davey laughed at her efforts, leaning to one side to watch Hank deep-throat her again and again.
"Man, oh, man, this is somethin' else. This little bitch's hotter 'n some fuckin' mink!"
"Yeah, man, and she's doin' it to me, too! Christ, she's suckin' for all she's worth."
Hank was tossing his head around, his red hair splashing in his eyes as he arched his back and fed the girl more of his fuckrod. Davey slapped his hand down hard against her lower back, then hooked it around her waist. The girl felt his fingers tweaking her nipples, squeezing them until Karen squealed. Sparks of pain flashed from her tits down into her cunt, making her clit sputter even more.
"Uhhfhhfhhfhff!" she choked.
Karen sucked a sharp, wheezing breath through her nostrils, feeding more air into her lungs as the two boys fucked hard and deep. Her body shuddered with each powerful fuck-thrust while her mouth became coated with thick pre-cum. Davey slowed down his fucking now to a rhythmic, deep pistoning movement. He moved from side to side against the full, soft cheeks of her round ass. He made certain that the girl could feel every inch of his fuckrod. There were times when Karen thought his cock was actually swelling inside her, stretching her cunt lining even more. She began to settle back to the floor.
"Hey, come on up there, baby. Can't fuck you with your caboose saggin' like this."
She felt his hands sliding under her belly, raising her from the hay. Karen only whimpered slightly. She felt his fingers fanning over the white flatness of her belly. She cried out once more, Hank pulling and tugging at her long blonde hair now as he neared climax.
"Huhhhh! Oh, fuckin' shit! Man, gonna make it with this little bitch!"
Hank's voice was strained and gravelly. He stopped for a second, his prick jumping around against her molars. Then Karen felt a jet of something very bleachy spattering against the back of her mouth. He was cumming in her mouth! The girl spat back as best she could, trying to jerk her head away from his mouth-impaling cock. But Hank was holding onto her for dear life, his prick sending out more thick rope-like jets of jism down her throat. She coughed and gagged, a froth of spit and cum bubbling down her chin. And still those hands crawled all over her.
"Man, that was good."
"Oh, oh, oh!"
Hank had pulled out of her mouth, wiping his prickhead on her lips. The girl twisted her head to one side and spat out the vile mixture in her mouth. She hung her head down now, her hair curtaining the shame radiating in her face. It was a shame, for deep down, Karen felt nothing but pleasure. Davey was still pinching her tits while Greig was saying something about wanting to get his cock up her ass. Hank had staggered back, pulling up his Levi's while grinning boyishly down at the helpless, fucked girl.
"Oh, man, nice nipples, real nice ones."
Davey's fingers kept massaging her nipples, then squeezing her large tits. At times he pinched them hard again, rolling them around and around as if they were hard little peas. It was then Karen nearly pissed from the pain, finding herself backing up against her cousin's flat belly.
"Fuck her, fuck her!" Greig said, his eyes glazing over while he jacked off wildly.
"Man, you can get the bitch to suck you off now," Davey said, slowing down his fucking action a bit to wipe off the sweat running down his face.
"Wanna ass-fuck the bitch, wanna ass-fuck 'er," Greig responded almost dreamily.
"Yeahhh, she's got a nice, tight little ass-hole, too."
To emphasize his point to the girl, Davey slipped one hand up her asscrack, past where his prick was splitting her ass-cheeks in two. Karen felt a finger skewering into her, wriggling into her shitter until it was buried up to the second joint. Karen let out a yelping yowl, her spine snapping straight as her head jerked up. It was as if someone had pushed firecrackers into her ass-hole! He was finger-fucking her in the ass now, in and out, in and out, while fucking her cunt with his prick.
Karen felt her mind sinking into a kind of dim, red haze of semi-consciousness now as she felt Davey jerking her ass up a little higher. He was scooting his knees up under her for better leverage while Greig moved down behind. The plum-like head of his cock was sliding back and forth, back and forth, his balls bouncing against her clit. How that slapping made her clit tingle. Hot rushes of air slipped between her thighs as the young stud kept on fucking her, moving faster and more brutally while he stuck his finger deeper into her ass-hole. Karen let out another yelp. It was degrading and painful, and yet terribly, terribly exciting!
"Ohhhhh!" Karen gasped, more tears staining her flushed cheeks. She could tell Davey was rounding his final curve. In a short while, he'd be shooting his load into her pussy the same way Hank had shot into her mouth. Her soft whimpers became louder and louder when she realized he was going to clog her insides with his sticky glue. And then there was the awful realization that she was enjoying this.
After the initial breakthrough of her cherry, Karen had felt a growing excitement tightening and heating her pussy. She knew Davey could tell she was aroused. Her juices were flowing, slicking down his prick, making it easier and easier for him to fuck her.
"Uhhhhh! Uh! Uh!"
"Feels good, eh, baby?"
"No! God, no, take it out! Oh, awful, awful!" Karen lied.
"Yeah, sure."
Davey was gasping, his hands still flat against the underside of her thighs now. He stroked her hard, rocking her body back and forth until Karen caught herself up in the rhythm.
"That's the way, Karen, baby. That's the way, move that fuckin' ass while I fuck you. Move it! Make me cum right now!"
Karen felt his prick fuck its way in and out of her cunt. Her cousin was fucking his cock in even faster. She knew he was about to explode inside her. Karen trembled, her juices spraying out of her open fuck-hole, trickling down the backs of her tensed thighs. Greig couldn't just lie there anymore. He twisted his fingers in the girl's hair and snapped her head to one side. Karen felt her face rising to meet his. He was jamming his large mouth against hers, kissing her, shoving his tongue inside. Karen was too far gone to think of biting his lips or tongue. All she could think of was the rising, killing heat blasting her pussy, singeing her clit. It was as if someone had dumped a thousand burning coals in her cunt. She could feel Greig's fingers vying with Davey's as the two young studs fought to pinch her nipples. Karen let out a yelping groan, her body shivering wildly.
"Man, oh, man, this bitch-Jesus Christ, she turns on to everything!" Davey moaned.
"Man, yeah!" Hank sighed.
Greig moved back, snapping her head from right to left as if he wanted to tear it from her neck. The pain made her scream more loudly, while seeming to increase the lust bubbling deep in her cunt. Karen felt herself quickly going mad with sensation. The two men were working her over just after a third had cum in her. In her mind, everything blended together, becoming one huge orchestrated fuck scene. The world slipped away from her, becoming a multi-colored explosion of lust as Karen was about to cum, herself.
"Huhhhhhhhhhh!" she growled.
Karen was an animal now, a bitch yowling in heat while Davey rose up and fucked long and deep. He made certain his prick always brushed over her clit, sending scalding sensations of lewd delight coursing through her body. Davey's hands gripped her ass-cheeks, while that one finger shot deeper into her shitter. Sparks of incredible light seemed to ignite fires all over her body. She felt her cunt become hot, wet and clenching. It was happening all the time now, the milking movements. Davey laughed cruelly at the spasms, trying to screw yet another finger into her shitter to emphasize her helplessness.
"Oh, man, gonna make it now!"
Karen should have howled with pain and humiliation. Instead, she sighed with her mounting desire, gasping like the animal she had become. She was no better than Davey, Hank and Greig. She sucked at Greig's flicking tongue now, feeling the fire around her cunt mouth increase. She wanted more and more. Her body quaked and shivered with lewd need while her ass-cheeks ground firmly against her cousin. Davey let out another groan, then fell heavily on top of Karen. She felt his groin stop pounding. His prick was jerking around now, jumping inside her cunt as if it were a frightened live animal. He was cumming! She could feel those jets of cum splashing against her cuntwalls. Greig bit down on her lips, tonguing her until she choked, while Davey's body shook mightily on top of her.
"Awwwww fuckin' Jesus, man! This little bitch-awwwhhh, fuuuuucccckk!"
Karen felt herself on the brink of total madness. There was that one second, that one white-hot maddening instant, when she teetered between the sane world and the one of orgasm. Then that moment passed and Karen felt herself plunging in a wild world of bright colors and loud sounds. She let out a yelping cry, her ass prancing hotly in the air in tight circles. She stiffened, her blood boiling and all her muscles tensed. The girl's cunt-mouth became hard, chewing down on his spurting cock as her clit exploded again and again.
"Ooowoowowowwww, aahhhghghhhhh!"
Never had she experienced anything like this before. Greig was pulling away from her, standing up and rubbing his prick in her hair while crying out something. Davey knocked him aside, greedily sliding on top of her all the way and riding her into the ground. Karen screamed once more, her cunt clamping down at least twice for every spurt of cum jetting into her pussy. She was all cunt, hot and clenching. Oh, what a terrible and yet wonderful thing Davey had done to her!
"Ooowowowwwwww!"
Karen's third cry sent vibrations through Davey's body, making him cum harder into her. She felt his pinching fingers, his beating hands and loved every second of it. She began to grow weaker again as the climactic spasms ebbed deep in her cunt. In the end, the girl found herself sprawled on the ground, cum oozing from her cunt. Davey was standing up, holding Hank and Greig back.
"Man, I wanna get 'er back in the mouth. She sucked like a real pro!"
"Yeah, I didn't get nothin' from 'er-I mean, not like you guys did," Greig said, his face reflecting the complaint.
"She's had enough, man. Don't wanna wear her out. She's gonna be put through a lotta paces," Davey said. "Right now, it's time for you to get dressed, baby."
Davey kicked her dress in her face. Sobbing, keeping her eyes from staring up at him or the other boys, Karen pulled on her torn summer frock. Her panties were nowhere to be found, and her bra had been ripped useless. Tying her sandals loosely around her feet, Karen stood up shakily, rubbing the few remaining tears from her face. Davey grabbed her by the shoulders, holding her roughly, his eyes boring into her.
"You ain't gonna say nothin' to nobody, understand? No phone calls home, no nothin'. Got me?"
Karen was too terrified to speak. She just nodded her head, swallowing her terror, very aware of his fingers digging painfully into her upper arms. He let her go with a slight shove toward the barn door.
"Now get the fuck outta here. My old man's gonna be home soon."
Karen stumbled forward, brushing the hair from her eyes. Behind her, she could hear them calling at her, saying terrible but true things. She felt Davey's cum oozing from her cuntslit, her panties not there to catch the jizz. Pushing open the barn door, Karen sighed, pleased at the cool air washing against her body. Everything was the same, or so it seemed. Nothing had changed, except her. The girl turned around once more, staring at the barn. She shuddered, rubbing her fingers over her upper arms. She had to get away from that place. Turning, Karen ran as fast as she could, climbing the porch steps and rushing into the living room. At every step, she thought Davey and the others were pursuing her. Gripping the handrail to the stairs, Karen rushed up the steps, panting heavily until she had locked herself in the bathroom.
"Oh, oh, what have I done?" she groaned.
If only her aunt were still alive. But Aunt Mary had died years ago, leaving Uncle Billy and Davey all alone. Now she had fallen victim to her cousin's lusts. Staring into the cracked mirror, Karen saw her lust-swollen face. There was pleasure there, a look that told her she had secretly enjoyed the rough-house treatment and fucking she'd had.
Karen buried her flushed face in her hands, leaning heavily against the door. She would have to leave. No matter what Davey said, she would leave this horrible farm. She would go home and deal with the horror of having been raped brutally like this.
Shakily, the young girl stripped, climbing into the shower and letting the warm water soothe her body. She soaped her still-swollen pussy, working in the lather, still able to feel her cousin's pawing hands all over her flesh. Even now she felt a shudder of delight just thinking about him and the way he had bent her over and fucked her. Opening her mouth, Karen let the water splash around her throat. She thought of Hank now, of his long thick cock that had shoved down her throat nearly strangling her. A sharp little series of delightful spasms raced through her cunt. What on earth was happening to her?
Karen thought of this and of leaving again and again as she dried off, dressed simply, then sat on the edge of her small bed and waited for her uncle to show. During that time the girl peered from her bedroom window, watching as Hank and Greig left the barn. Once Hank looked up at her window. Karen felt her face blush red-hot and drew away from the curtains. Thank goodness they hadn't decided to invade the house. But then again, her Uncle Billy would be home soon. They couldn't take the chance. Smoothing her fingers over her arms, feeling her cunt snug up against the new set of panties she had slipped over her violated pussy, Karen waited impatiently for her uncle.
An hour passed. Finally she heard the truck pull up. Standing up nervously, Karen moved to the window and saw, in the dimming light, her uncle leaving his pickup and lumbering into the house. Davey was running from the barn, waving a greeting. Karen shivered again. The thought of meeting her cousin again after he had raped her made her feel sick. But then again, if it was the only way to see her uncle, so be it.
"Hi, kitten. Have a good day?"
Karen was in the living room, alone with her uncle. Davey had gone downstairs for some preserves for dinner.
"Oh, yes, Uncle Billy."
Uncle Billy was a tall, handsome, dark-haired man, thickly built and evidently proud of his body. He sat there slouched in his chair, the paper opened on one leg. His red-and-black flannel shirt was opened to his navel and his dirty Levi's were snugged up to his crotch. Karen found herself looking at his groin, wondering if that roll she saw going down his legs was just a wrinkle or his prick. She flushed red when she realized Uncle Billy had obviously noted her curiosity. He shifted position in the chair, apparently tightening his Levi's against his prick. Karen turned the other way, folding her fingers together and sitting modestly down on the couch opposite him. "Something wrong?"
"Oh, it's just that I'm kind of homesick, you know."
Bill nodded, putting the paper down. He rubbed his stubbly chin.
"You've only been up here for a short time. Maybe you oughtta give it some time. You know, get used to the people up here."
Karen winced at the suggestion. She had already met some of the people in the area and wasn't sure she wanted to meet more.
"I think I'm just a city girl," she said, half-laughing as she rubbed her damp palms against her jeans.
Looking up, she caught sight of that bulge in her uncle's pants. Was it her imagination, or was it actually growing! Karen felt her cunt warm, her pussy walls pulsing with arousal, while her nipples wrinkled up with tension. She was breathing harder.
"Maybe so. But seems like you sure were doing okay this afternoon."
Karen sat bolt upright, her spine stiffening and her hair on end.
"I know about it. Davey told me." Karen nearly fainted.