"Hi, gorgeous!" Anton called as he wheeled his car to the curb beside Connie.
The brunette looked over, recognized him, and smiled warmly. She hopped in as he opened the door for her. If he wanted to give her a ride home, then that was great. She nestled into the seat and turned to talk with the boy.
"Hey!" she cried out as he gunned away from the curb. "Take it easy! I want to get home in one piece!"
The boy laughed and ignored her. They sped out of town and along the road leading towards her home. Connie waited for him to slow down and turn into the driveway. She looked at him sharply as he continued past her house.
"There!" she called out to him. "That's my house!"
"I know," he answered. "I'll drop you back later. First, we need you at a party."
"What kind of party?" she asked suspiciously. He was acting strangely, very strangely. She slowly became frightened of more than just his driving. His mouth was clamped firmly shut as he concentrated on the road ahead of them. He glanced quickly at her, then back at the road. A wry smile played at the corners of his lips.
"Turn around right now!" Connie screamed at him. "Turn around and take me home!"
"Shut up!" he snarled. "Sit over there and shut up! I'll take you home when we're through with you, not before."
"Who?" the girl asked, feeling a flutter of cold fear sweep through her. "Until who is finished with me?"
"You'll see," he laughed. "You'll see in just a few more minutes."
She sat back against the seat, her anger beginning to conquer her terror. Damn him! Damn! Damn! Damn! He couldn't do this! She could get even with him! Damn right!
"I hope you know what. you're getting in for," she hissed through clenched teeth. "You know what's been going on between Matt Robertson and me?"
"Oh, come on!" Anton laughed. "Next you'll tell me you're Matt's girl! Shit! I know better than that. He's tried, but you've been giving him as cold a cunt as you've given the rest of us."
"Not lately," she insisted. "You, haven't talked to him lately, I'll bet.
You're going to be in one hell of a spot. You know that, don't you?"
"We'll see," he answered. "We'll see until then, baby, you're the one in a hell of a spot. You've been flashing that ass of yours all over town the last week or so. You've been strutting all over the place. None of us have gotten a cock in you, though. We aim to cure that this afternoon."
He braked quickly, causing the brunette to lunge forward. Connie had to catch herself against the dashboard. She struggled back into the seat as Anton turned into a narrow lane leading down through a dense growth of trees and brush. She bounded about as he traveled the rough trail at much too fast a speed. Just as she began to speak again, he pulled up to an old shack that was hidden back in the trees. Two figures came out of the shack at the sound of the car. Connie recognized them as two who often tried to hang around the high-school girls. No girl she knew, though, had ever had much to do with them.
"Hey, you got her!" the skinny one called out. "Great! Let's get her inside and start the party!"
Connie looked at the leering grins on their faces. She felt her anger raging inside her body. Damn them, anyway! She had accepted the ride so she could get home sooner. She had planned a good bath. Then she was going to put on her sexiest blouse and slacks and cover herself with some of Leila's perfume. She had plans for tonight. She had plans she didn't expect to let these bastards ruin.
As soon as the car stopped, she opened the door and got out. She started running back towards the road. Maybe, just maybe, she had caught them by surprise. Maybe she could get to the highway before they could catch her. Then maybe someone would come by that would stop and help her.
"Get her!" she heard from behind her. "Don't let the cunt get away! Damn it!
Catch her before she gets to the main road!"
Connie ran as hard as she had ever run. She knew that the paved road was just beyond the next turn in this path. She was panting and tiring but she kept running. She kept running until she felt the heavy weight hit her from behind.
She was still trying to run as she sprawled across the dirt and grass of the trail with the skinny boy across her legs, his hands wrapped around her thighs.
"Going somewhere, baby?" he asked. "You act like you don't want to come to our party. That wouldn't do. That wouldn't do at all. Shit! You have to be at the party. You're the ice cream and cake we've been waiting for."
The other two had come panting up. They stood above the girl, laughing at her helplessness. Anton reached down and caught her arm, pulling her roughly to her feet. He slapped her hard across the mouth with his free hand, then drew back as though to hit her again.
"No more of that funny business," he snarled. "When I bring the goodies, I don't like them trying to run off."
"Yeah, what a bag of cookies!" the short, fat guy beside him gasped. "Ohhhh, baby! What a stack of goodies!"
He leered at her tits, then stepped towards her and grabbed one buttock in his pudgy hand. He squeezed her ass and shook it playfully. He was about to reach for her tits when Anton spun her around and pushed her back towards the old shack.
"All right," he muttered. "Get back down there. We don't have all day. Let's get the party started."
Connie walked back, surrounded by the trio. She had little doubt what the three wanted. Damn them! She didn't really object to them fucking her, not any more.
What she was angry about was the way they did it. They were making her do it.
She didn't like that. Also, she had planned another, a more important, fuck for this afternoon. Damn them to hell anyway!
"Inside!" Anton panted as he pushed her through the open door. "Get in there and get those clothes off."
The place stunk inside. The old shack was littered with all kinds of junk and garbage. It looked like it had been the haven for bums. She could smell the stench of piss, the stale odor of cheap wine and beer. The girl shuddered at the filthiness of the place. The boys had opened a sleeping bag on the floor.
Now they pointed to it as they started pulling off their clothes.
"Hurry up!" Anton insisted. "You want to take your clothes off or you want me to tear them off? Shit! I've about lost patience with you?'
The little brunette looked at the anger blazing in his eyes. This was sure a different Anton than the boy she thought she knew at the malt shop. This war a different kind of boy. This was a dirty, crude bastard. She glared at him for a moment, then sulkily began to remove her clothes.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" the skinny guy laughed. "Ohhh, look at those sweet tits. Ohhh, won't they be nice!"
"They will be, if there's any of them left when I get through with her!" Anton grunted. "This little cunt has gotten me mad with all her trying to run away from us. You guys know she even screamed at me while I drove her out here?"
"All I care about is that gorgeous pussy right there!" the fat boy gasped as she dropped her panties. "Man, oh, man! I've never seen such a pretty little pussy in my life!"
Connie struggled to recall if she had ever heard the other two guys ever referred to by name at the malt shop. She could only get swirling confusion through her brain. She concentrated harder, catching some vague memories. Then it began to become clearer through her confusion. The fat boy, yes, the fat boy had been called Denny by someone. She was sure of that. His name was Denny.
Slim was what she had heard Anton refer to the skinny one. Slim was all he had ever been called, to her knowledge. She felt a sense of elation. It seemed absurd at the moment, yet it somehow made things feel better that she knew the boys' names.
She was still glowing at the awareness that she knew them when she felt the hardness of Anton's cock against her pussy. She had been so preoccupied with placing the other two that she had not even realized that the swarthy youth had already climbed over her and was pumping his cock against her pussy while his hands groped lustfully at her tits.
"Ohhhh, baby!" he moaned. "I've been aching to get these tits in my hands for months. Ohhhh, they feel softer and fuller than even in my imagination."
His cock rammed at her pussy, bursting through into the soft passage despite the efforts of the girl to tighten her cunt muscles. He shuddered and began ramming his angry prick into her. The girl felt his growing passion, felt the way his cock shuddered with its mounting lust. She lay back, helpless to prevent him from working his will on her defenseless body. She listened to his deep, chaotic pants. She felt his rough, violent plunges. She accepted the crude way his hands pulled and on her tits.
"I've imagined how this would be," he told her. "I've imagined it was you when I fucked any girl. Shit! I've fucked my own fist and made believe it was this sweet, soft pussy"
The confession did nothing to excite the young brunette. She only felt compassion for whatever woman he might have been fucking as he pretended to be screwing her instead. Poor creature, probably believed his lust was all for her. It seemed so sad, so brutal, so unfeeling. His fuck was unfeeling, too. In a strange way he wasn't fucking her at all. He was only fucking himself, only fucking his own mind. He was fucking his imagination. The thought gave the girl considerable satisfaction. Anton could never fuck her. He could never get his cock inside her pussy. No matter what he did, he was still only driving his mean pecker into his own imagination. She wanted to laugh. Even as he panted and gasped on top of her, she fought back the impulse to laugh at him. He was fucking the idea of fucking. Her body just happened to be the best stimulation to his lewd imagination.
"Ohhh, baby!" Anton cried out, unaware of her contempt for his fucking. "Ohhhh, baby! Try out this old cock! You feel that! You feel that cock fucking hell out of your pussy?"
His face was glowing with lust as he balled away. He twisted his body to allow his mouth to get down at her tits. Without missing a stroke with his lunging pecker, he began to suck noisily at her bouncing tits. Connie lay back, sure that she wouldn't feel anything this time. How could she? She wasn't being fucked, she was merely being used. The cocky bastard was merely masturbating inside her cunt.
"Mmmmmfff!" he groaned from a mouth buried in her jugs. "Ohhhh! Uhhhh!
Mmmmmfff!"
His hands held one tit upward so that his tongue could lap wildly over her nipple. He sucked and licked while his hands cupped and molded her swelling flesh voluptuously. Connie gasped in surprise. Her tits were swelling and tightening under his play. Her nipples were beginning to get hard and tight.
Damn! Damn! What the hell was that all about?
"Take it, baby!" he panted, looking up from her tits. "Take that hot prick up your pussy!"
The boy began twisting waving his prick against her cunt wails as he drove it into her with deeper frenzy. Connie began to feel it throbbing, began to feel its heat. Her cunt slowly started responding, started to pulse over his lunging cock.
"Mmmm," she heard herself "Mmmm!"
"I told you you'd like it," he gasped happily. "I knew you'd feel it! Damn! I never fucked a cunt yet who didn't like it. Scream and kick and fight beforehand, you all do that. Give you a good, hard cock, though, and you turn all soft and sweet."
She tried to ignore his lewd bragging. She tried to concentrate her feeling% solely on the exquisite sensations running through her pussy. The little brunette closed her eyes. She pictured her dad above her, balling the hell out of her. She imagined Matt's hulking body on her, his mammoth prick thrusting lustily into her cunt. She even pictured Wes and Blake fucking her. She could do the same thing Anton had done with other girls. She could pretend it was Matt, or someone she preferred who was fucking her.
"Ooooeee!" she gasped, writhing beneath him. "Oooohh, ride me! Fuck me! Ooohhh, shoot it all in me!"
The crude young man could not resist her urging. His cock shuddered violently, then began to spurt its juicy load into her throbbing pussy. He fucked and pumped while his cock jerked inside her steaming cunt. He drained his load into her, then fell to the side, his mouth open limply in a satisfied leer.
"All right, fellas," he panted up to the other two. "I've had my pussy. Who wants to go next?"
"Both of us!" Slim laughed, pushing Anton aside. "We decided to let her take us both at once."
Connie was caught by surprise at their aggressiveness. They fell onto the sleeping bag with her, pulling and twisting her around with lust-maddened hands. Before she realized their intentions, they had her on her hands and knees. Denny's fat body was beneath her. The boy lay on his back and caught her head, pulling her mouth towards his stubby cock as it waved tightly out from his groin. Slim was behind her, one hand groping her tits while the other felt her pussy and fingered her slit.
"Hurry up, baby!" Denny laughed. "My cock is awfully hot. Cool it down for me.
Come on! Get those soft lips over it and suck me."
He pulled her face towards his groin. Connie let him shove his cock between her lips, and began reluctantly to suck on the shuddering rod. She was glad they wanted it this way rather than reversed. With this boy's short, stubby prick, she wouldn't have to worry about him sticking it all the way into her throat.
From the glimpse she'd gotten of Slim's long pecker his would have been a hell of a problem.
"0000ohhh! Suck it, baby!" the fat boy gasped. "Suck it good! Like that! Yes, baby! That's the way to suck me!"
She had decided to try to satisfy the two boys quickly. The sooner they blew their wads, the sooner she could go home safely. She didn't have any way to resist them. Cooperation was her only chance. She tightened her lips on Denny's cock and sucked it quickly and firmly. Her tongue lapped over the hot head of his cock. Then she sucked again, feeling the boy's chubby ass leap in ecstasy.
"Ooohhh! What a girl!" he panted. "Damn! Honey, you know how to please a man, don't you!"
"Let's see how she pleases this man," Slim laughed from behind her. His hand was a blur of sensual motion on her tits. He rolled them and rubbed them. He thumbed them and fingered them. He cupped the globes until they were glowing with pulsing delight. He rubbed at her nipples until he had them burning as they tightened into hard little balls.
"Oh, yes!" he laughed. "Oh, yes! She knows what a fuck is all about! I can feel her tits getting hard and full. Shit! Her pussy's about to drown me the way she's pouring down there."
His finger was sloshing in her surging juices as he, rubbed her clit into passion. His cock felt hot and throbbing against her ass. He hunched it against her satin flesh, letting it send warm tingles through her buttocks while he finger-fucked her into throbbing anticipation.
"Ohhhh, wow!" Denny cried from in front of her. "Ohhhh! Suck me, baby! Suck my cock till I fill up that sweet mouth!"
His cock didn't seem too far from doing just that. His meat shuddered inside her lips as he hunched it frantically at her face. His hands were on her head, fingers buried her hair. He fucked away at her mouth viciously as she alternately blew and sucked on his delirious cock.
"Now let's see just how good her tail is!" Slim laughed from behind her. "Let's see if she's all fake or if she really has that good an ass!"
His words filtered through to her consciousness just as he jammed his cock into her asshole. Connie leaped, struggling to escape the sudden torment of having her ass penetrated by the long pecker. She had no defense, however. Denny held her too tightly by the hair. Slim's hand up her pussy wouldn't allow her to move her ass away from the angry head of his cock. She moaned as she felt the flesh of her asshole separating to let the hot prick lunge inside her. Hot pain ran through her, pain that made her fear she had been torn badly back there.
She shuddered as he drove his meat on up into her virgin ass and slowly fucked her butt while his finger worked her pussy into insane spasms of pleasure.
"You like to have your ass fucked?" Slim asked her. "Sure you do! Damn! I never got my meat in such a tight asshole in my life. Feels good, though. Feels better than hell!"
The one hope she could grasp was that his prick couldn't take more than a minute or two of such pressure. Slim was awfully charged up, anyway. He should be shooting off any moment. Connie shuddered and forced herself to move her ass around as he plunged his cock back and forth in her tight shitter. She would increase the pressure, damn him. She'd make him shoot off in her as soon as possible.
"Aaaaili!" Denny shouted as she sucked even more viciously at his shivering cock. "Aaaalli! Damn! She's got me! She's sucked the stuff right out of me!
Ooohhhhh!! Suck it, baby! Eat me! Drink all that good stuff!"
His prick shot its hot load into her mouth. She swallowed the first wad, then waited as another followed immediately. Damn! For such a small piece of cock, he sure carried a load in it. She swallowed again, then again, before she felt him finally calming.
"Oooooeee!" he panted. "She's something else! Ohhhh, baby! You sure the hell look after a man!"
"God!" Slim gasped at him. Shut your damn mouth! It's all I can do to hold mine back as it is! You bastard! You got me past holding it! Ohhh, baby! I wanted to fuck you longer, but I've got to let it go!"
Connie feared her ass was going to explode when he unloaded in her gut. She felt his cock swell and shudder, then felt the warm cum ooze out and into her ass. She realized that she had been too frightened. Hell, she had passed turds larger than his cock. She laughed at herself and rolled her butt-hole around his trembling prick as he emptied into her shitter.
"Ahhh!" lie moaned. "Ohhhh! Ahhhh!"
His breath was coming too rapidly for him to talk. He emptied his cock, then pulled it slowly from her butt. She could hear his deep, panting breath as he leaned back against the wall at the end of the sleeping bag. Connie fell flat onto the soft bag beneath her. She wanted to let her body recover for a few minutes. Then, damn them, they were going to take her home. But that wasn't going to be all.
Her mind was whirling, planning how she might get even with them. They couldn't just go around like this, bringing girls out here and making them fuck. No, these three had to be taught a lesson.