Sherry might have learned to control her newly awakened sexual desires if Tim and Dirk had fucked her regularly for a while. Instead they ignored her. She did her chores while she waited for one of them to attack her again, but they both seemed to have forgotten she existed.
She told herself that she was not the kind of poison who would approach them, but her finger wasn't enough to extinguish the fire that had grown in her. Each night for a week she went to bed with her body aching.
She was at the point where she was ready to beg them to fuck her again when Tim and Dirk decided to take a trip to town. She was unaware of their plans until she awakened one morning and found the note on the kitchen table.
"Damn them, anyway!" she said bitterly. "Why did they do this to me?"
She tried to get rid of her increased desire by working around the house. She cleaned frantically but nothing helped. She did everything that could be done and finished by twelve o'clock and still there was a fiery itch between her legs.
"I can't stand it!" she wailed. "I can't go on like this. I need a man."
She went into the bedroom and stretched out on the bed. Her hand went between her legs but her caressing fingers only increased her desire. She got up off the bed.
"Maybe a little walk will help," she said.
She told herself that she was really not thinking about David as she pulled off her house dress and pulled on her jeans and a revealing halter top. She was just going to get a little more exercise and that was all.
She was going to feed the chickens when she heard the big truck pull into the front yard. Two huge men were already unloading boxes by the time she got to the barn. Both men were rugged truck-driver types, stained with sweat and dirt. They both wore only their trousers and their naked chests were covered by thick mats of hair. They looked like naked apes.
She tried not to look at them as she walked to the barn. They made her nervous. She didn't return the larger man's grin. Instead she gave him a haughty look as she walked past them and the barn to the chicken coops.
She was aware of one of the rough-looking men punching his friend in the arm and they both stopped work and stared at her. One of them made an obscene gesture with his hand at his crotch.
"Look at that ass," she hoard one of them whisper.
"She sure don't mind showing it, either," the other man said.
She fed the chickens quickly, but she didn't want to walk back past them. Instead she decided she would do a little, exploring, at least until they were gone. She walked past the barn and found a meadow with high green grass. She followed the meadow path until she reached a clump of trees. Right there it felt nice and smelled fresh and she decided to take a seat and wait for the sound of the truck leaving.
It didn't come. She had waited ten minutes when she was aware that she was not alone. She looked up and she found the two grinning truck drivers standing over her. She felt a little afraid. They had funny expressions on their faces, the same look Dirk had had when he'd raped her.
But this was different. Dirk was really a nice-looking boy. There was nothing nice-looking about these two men. Both of them had a couple of days beard on their faces and they both smelled dirty.
"What do you want?" Sherry asked them.
"We thought you might be getting a little lonely waiting out here," one of them said. "We thought we'd come out here and keep you company."
"Yeah," the other said. "You're too nice-looking to be sitting here all alone."
Then Sherry knew what was going to happen and she knew there was no sense fighting. She had really tried to fight Dirk and he had been much too strong for her. And either of these truck drivers looked as if he could break Dirk in two.
There was also no use screaming. Only the cows and chickens would hear her. There were no other houses close enough to the farm for anyone to hear screaming. One truck driver sat down in the grass beside her and put a hand on her thigh.
She didn't protest as his hand traveled up her thigh and touched between her legs. He grinned at her as he began squeezing her cunt. His fingers explored her as if he owned her.
"You're not going to fight," he said.
"No," she said.
"Good," he said. He leaned back and put his rough hands underneath his head. "Now you just take it out and play with it a little bit. I watched your ass jiggling when you walked across the yard and I got so fucking hard it hurt. Now I want you to take the edge off."
Her tiny hand trembled as she reached for his zipper. He was still grinning at her and she had the feeling that he would like it if she tried to fight him. She had a feeling the only thing fighting would get her would be a few hard blows. She wasn't a coward but these two men frightened her. Alone in the woods they could do anything they pleased with her. She had to do what they wanted even if she found it distasteful.
Burt Andrews felt the fear in her and he loved it. He liked for a woman to be afraid of him. It made it more exciting. He knew he could do what he wanted with this young piece and she would only come back for more. Hot damn, he thought. It's like discovering a goldmine right in the front yard. He spread his legs as she undid his belt and pulled down his zipper. His cock was throbbing hard and he breathed a sigh of relief as she wrapped her fingers around his meat and pulled it out. He lifted his hips so that he could pull his trousers down to his knees.
She was a pretty Goddamned thing. She was looking at his cock like it was something she'd never seen before. He watched her lick her lips nervously. He reached for her hair and tugged her don.
"Suck it, cunt," he said. "I want to feel my prick in your mouth. Get the fucking edge off."
God, it was fine. He felt her soft red lips touch the end of his pecker. He felt her lips open and she took just his sensitive cock-head into her mouth. She began to use her mouth and tongue on his prick. She was no novice at cocksucking. He wondered if Tim and Dirk had been teaching her things.
"Play with my balls," he said.
Her soft, gentle fingers cupped his heavy balls. He groaned as the sensations overwhelmed him. Her fingers caressed his sac while her mouth sucked at his prick. She sure was a sweet-sucking bitch. He grabbed her by the back of her neck and forced her farther down on his cock.
"Get it all in then, baby," he said. "Fill up your fucking mouth with it. Mine isn't the first cock you've ever sucked. You know how to do it."
He forced her lips down until he could feel his cock-head pressing the back of her throat. He grabbed her with his other hand and began forcing her head up and down. Her sweet lips slid up and down his rubbery staff like a action pump. He knew he was leaking slightly but she didn't try to pull her lips away. She had tasted cum before. He could feel the boiling cum in his balls and he knew he was going to empty his load into her throat.
"Baby," he groaned, "this feels so good. I'm going to fill your mouth! I'm going to put my cock down your throat and fill your fucking mouth. Ah Jesus, babyyyy!"
Sherry, had gotten enough practice with David to keep from choking. She swallowed quickly, drinking down great gulps of his thick cum. She had to admit to herself that she was excited at the thick, salty texture of his cum. She could feel that familiar hot urge between her thighs as she kept his large, rubbery cock-head pressed against the back of her throat until he had finished.
She didn't release him immediately. She kept licking at his cock-head until she was sure she had gotten every drop of his precious cum. He stroked her head and shoulders she completely cleaned off his prick, and then ran her tongue down to his balls. She carefully licked each of his balls with her tongue until she felt him growing excited again.
"Damn!" he exploded. "What a cocksucker! You're the best fucking head I've ever gotten!"
She was strangely pleased at his compliment even though she told herself she didn't give a damn what he thought of her. But he did have an exciting taste. She could still taste his cum against her red lips.
"Damn, Burt," Eric Mann said impatiently. "I'm getting all hot and bothered just watching. I've got to have some of that."
"I got her pussy first," Burt told his friend. "You can have her sweet mouth. I promise you a really fantastic blowjob!"
Sherry had almost forgotten about the other burly truck driver as she had been concentrating on Burt's prick. Now she felt his able hands exploring her ass and thighs. She stretched out on her back as she felt him pushing her thighs apart. He kissed her creamy thighs softly, running his tongue underneath her tight shorts as far as he could. Burt was kissing her throat and suddenly his mouth pressed hotly against her own, and his tongue wiggled into her throat.
She started to feel weak and trembly. This had never happened to her before and it was a new experience. Two men touching her body anywhere they liked. Kissing her. Even the thought was exciting, mostly because of the depravity of the situation.
She felt like she should protest what they were doing but already Burt's hands unzipped her shorts and started pulling them down and she knew she didn't have the will to resist. She lifted up to help him slip the tight shorts off her legs.
"Look at that," Burt said softly. "She's not wearing panties. She was ready for us."
Burt's hand went underneath her halter top to cup one firm tit. He laughed rudely as he felt her nipple grow hard under his touch. Quickly he jerked her halter top over her head. Her tits were exposed to his hungry eyes and lips.
He bent his head and ran his tongue over one of her nipple, licking her sensitive flesh until she started arching her back, trying to push more of her tit into his mouth. He responded by biting her all over her creamy flesh, his lip, and tongue making her feel wet with his saliva.
She felt the other truck driver's hands between her thighs, pushing her legs apart. She knew her cunt was exposed to his eyes. She shivered as she felt his fingers touching her there. Then his mouth was basting the insides of her thighs, his lips sucking up her soft fish just as Burt worked on her aching tits.
"Oh stop that," she pleaded with them. "Please stop that. I can't stand it!"
Sensations went through her like she'd never had before. A fiery heat grew between her legs and made her wet. She was ready for a cock. Any man's cock. All this kissing and touching was driving her crazy.
She reached for Burt's cock. She found his prick hard and throbbing. Her fingers laced tightly around his stem and she squeezed convulsively. She started running her fingers over his sensitive cockhead, she was moaning softly as every inch of her body seemed on fire. She opened her silky legs wider and she felt Eric's face pressed snugly against her cunt mound. She gasped as he licked away her juices. She grabbed his hair with one heated tried to nil him tighter against her.
"Oooh," she sobbed. "That's nice! That feels so nice!"
His tongue parted her cunt-lips and slipped inside her moist cavern. He began licking the juices of her inner cunt, making loud noises as he swallowed her tangy juices. She lifted her ass off the ground as her cunt tried to suck more of his tongue into her.
"I love it," she sobbed. "I love your hot tongue in me! Oh eat me! Eat me up!"
Burt's mouth left her tits. He grabbed her by the hair and bent her head backward. His tongue thrust hotly into her mouth. His other hand groped at her titties.
"God," he said. "I've got to fuck you. I've got to put my cock in your sweet pussy."
Both men left her writhing against the pound as they tore off their clothes. They looked like two savages standing before her, both of their pricks hard and ready. They looked like they were ready to kill her instead of fuck her. She climbed to her knees quickly and sucked Burt's cock into her mouth. He pushed her head away and she moved to Eric's cock. He had a gigantic one and she could hardly get its stiff flesh into her mouth. She hollowed her cheeks as she sucked his sweaty rod deeper into her throat than she had ever had a cock. She could feel his huge cock-head pulsating against the back of her throat.
"You're right, Burt," Eric moaned. "She can sure give head. She can sure fucking suck a cock!"
She remembered that Burt had liked his balls played with and she touched Eric's. She brushed her fingers lightly against his balls over and over as she gobbled on his prick. She could foci his growing excitement as well as taste his wet stickiness leaking into her mouth.
"She's good," Eric groaned. "She's so fucking good at this! I feel like she's going to suck it off!"
He grabbed her by both sides of her head, his fingers tangling in her thick blond hair. He started ramming his cock into her mouth, feeling a sense of power as well as lust. This was the kind of thing he'd dreamed about in his fantasies. A beautiful blond girl on her knees while he fucked her savagely between her hall, red lips. He could feel her throat contracting against his throbbing prick.
He had never felt so brutal with a woman! He had never felt the need to punish one with his cock. He remembered a country school teacher he'd had. A pretty blond girl like this one. How many times had he dreamed about fucking her mouth while he had jerked off at night.
His strong fingers tightened in her hair. He could feel the fiery ache in his balls that meant he was approaching his orgasm. He wanted her to gag on his cum. He wanted to make her swallow a gallon of it. He wanted the feeling of really making her work. Her mouth worked frantically as she sensed his coming. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and held the dripping head next to her soft cheeks. He leaked on her skin, leaving a wet stain. He was coming. He felt it spurting from his slit. He pushed his cock once more deep into her throat so that she could get it all.
"Swallow it," he said savagely. "Swallow it, cunt! Swallow it all. I want to feel you swallowing it!"
He jut his fingers against her throat as he felt his prick spurt into her mouth. He could feel her throat muscles working as she swallowed his jism. It was exciting. God, it was exciting. She was every woman he had ever desired swallowing his cum. He made sure that not a drop of his cream escaped. He held her head in a steely grip as she sucked out the last drop.
His prick finally wont soft and escaped her throat, and he heard her take a deep breath. He had really made the little blonde cunt work on him. His balls felt empty, drained, and he felt exhausted. He looked up to find Burt smiling and squeezing his cock.
"Good?" Burt questioned. "Was it as good as I told you it was?"
"It was fantastic," Eric agreed. "She drained me dry."
"Not me," Burt said. "I've got a little more and feel that tight little pussy around my cock."
Sherry was still on her knees and she had never felt so tired and yet so excited. Her throat muscles were sore and yet she knew she would keep sucking cocks as long as possible. She was already ready to taste more. Between her legs she was wet and hot, and knowing that Burt was going to fuck her made her even more excited. Burt saw the hunger in her eyes and he laughed. He moved down so that his dripping cock-head pressed against her cheek. She licked any a drop of cum from his tiny hole.
"You're hungry for it, aren't you, baby?" Burt asked. "You want old Burt's cock right up your hot twat. You want to get fucked, don't you?"
"Yes," she admitted. "I want you to fuck me." He pushed her back on the soft green grass. He made her lift her legs until they were above her head. She knew that nothing could have looked more depraved than she now looked. Her cunt gaped open to his view, and she knew her blond pussy hairs were covered with her glistening juices.
"Pretty," he said. "A sweet-looking pussy. I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, baby."
He knelt between her legs and drove two fingers into her wet cunt. His fingers went in easily and she shivered as his fingers caused her inner heat to grow. She began moving against the rhythmic thrust of his fingers.
"Hot damn," Burt said. "She's a hot piece. I can hardly wait to sample her goods."
His fingers slipped out of her cunt and he fell against her. His weight pressed her legs into an even more uncomfortable position but she didn't care. Al that mattered was his big cock-head fitting snugly against her hot cunt.
"Put it in me," she begged him. "Put your big cock in me. Fuck me!"
He plunged his thick cock deeply into her cunt. She sighed softly as she felt the length of his stiff rod filling her. She started to move against him as his cock slipped deeper into her that any cock had ever gone.
"Harder," she groaned, her arms pulling at his body. "Fuck me harder."
He knew what she wanted and he gave her everything he had. He fucked her brutally, his balls slapping loudly against her ass. Her cunt seemed to tighten on his throbbing cock with each savage stroke. Such sweet, tight pussy. He knew he was having one of the best pieces he would ever have.
He was in so deep that Sherry could almost feel him in her stomach, and yet she still pushed up at him for more. His brutal, tearing cock tilled every inch of her cunt deliciously. How she loved it! It was a part of a man that she could love the most. She kept grinding herself against him as he made her tingle more and more.
"It's so gooooood!" she wailed. "Your cock feels so good! I love a cock! Any cock! All of them make me feel good. Fuck me good and hard with that beautiful cock!"
Her fingernails dug into his back as she felt her climax growing. She could feel his thick prick growing also and she knew it wouldn't be long before he came. She could open her eyes and see Eric watching them. He had dressed again but he couldn't pull himself away. He had never seen anything like the two writhing bodies fucking on the grass. It was savagely beautiful!
"I'm going to come!" Sherry cried out. "I can feel my cunt hurting. I'm coming. Your good cock is making me come. Give it to me harder. Harder! Harderrrrrr!"
"Ah fuck, baby," Burt moaned. "You're tearing me up! You're killing me. Fuck, baby, it's so nice I can't stop it. I'm going to pour it in your hot cunt! Right in your sweet fucking cunt!"
Their juice mingled as they collapsed together. It took a long time before Sherry could move again. Buy inch of her body felt scream tired. She felt Burt get off her but she didn't open her eyes. She heard thorn talking and laughing as Burt dressed. She didn't know how long she remained there but then she opened her eyes they were gone.
She got up and gathered up her clothes. She didn't bother to get dressed. There was nobody who could see her but David, and he'd already seen everything she had. Right now all she wanted was a nice, hot shower, and a long nap.