"So this is the little bitch, huh?" Jack's friend Hank had arrived. From a brief conversation they had in the living room Dina learned the two had been in a kind of loose partnership for the past year. Jack did a lot of the housebreaking while Hank fenced what goods he found. They were small-time hoods who enjoyed lording what power they could over people like Dina.
After nearly fucking her, Jack slipped off the bed with Dina, dragging her in tow behind him. He still held her by one wrist, naked, shivering, feeling dirty as the young man quickly told his buddy what he'd done to the girl so far.
"And ain't nobody comin' here for a while?" Hank asked, scratching his blonde beard and studying the trembling girl with interest.
"She's got an old lady. But she ain't gonna be back 'til after midnight. We got time," Jack said, turning around and checking the mantel clock once more.
"Digs pain, huh?"
Hank had closed and locked the front door behind him. For a brief moment Dina caught sight of the street, of the lights burning brightly in the house across the way. People were happy, watching television perhaps, while she was busy entertaining two rapists.
"No… he's lying… he's…"
"Shaddup!"
Jack twisted her wrist behind her. Dina let out a sharp squeal, her face reddening and pinching. She twirled her body around and bent at the waist. Her knees buckled.
"Not good to upset my buddy here," Hank said.
He was a little shorter than Jack, his head somewhat oblong and covered with an unruly mop of blonde hair. He had a slightly darker beard and moustache which were not too neatly trimmed. His long arms and legs suggested he might be a farmer or ranch hand.
Although the two men were different in appearance, however, their sexual tastes were the same. They enjoyed hurting women, pushing them to the limits, then fucking their brains out. To watch a woman crawl far prickmeat after having been beaten was one of Hank's most enjoyable sights.
"Come on. Let's go crazy with this fuckin' bitch. She's gonna take care of both of us real good."
Dina struggled as Jack held her tightly. He pressed his knee against her lower back and shoved her forward. She stumbled, recovered her balance, then stumbled again over the doorway into her bedroom.
"Good, man, real good pussy," Jack sighed as his buddy started pulling off his white, cotton t-shirt and loosened his Levi's. Dina stood by the bed, her disbelieving eyes moving from one man to the other. Jack was rubbing his cock and balls, closing his eyes, while his fingers slurped cockjuice over his prick rod.
"Yeah, looks good to me. You burned her cunt, huh, and she dug it?" Hank asked, his thin lips curled into a smile as he stepped from his jeans.
"Yeah, and she dug it. I me… I mean, she really dug it!"
"No, no, that's not true," Dina protested, her mind whirling.
"Sure, yeah."
Hank stepped out of his pants. He was big, nearly as big as Jack. He scratched his cock, a fat piece of prickmeat that began to rise steadily, quickly, from its dangling position between his muscular legs. Her eyes shot from one man to the other, her heart beating faster with each passing second.
"No! No! No!"
Hank moved behind her, grabbing her upper arms and tugging them back behind her until the elbows nearly touched one another. He drew closer. She could feel his meaty cockhead working between her asscrack, feel his hairy legs pressing against hers. He was breathing heavily on the back of her neck.
Jack came up to her, his cock still sticking straight out like a pole, his prickhead brushing over her cuntlips.
She felt her pussy spasm. In spite of her protests, the girl felt her body exploding into heat. The sensation of his cock pressing into her ass made her heart skip a bet. This was all new to the girl, yet she was reacting to it powerfully. Jack's cock had done that, had stripped away her old values.
"You can't… can't, not both of you… no, not both…"
She kept moaning as the two men drew closer to her. She felt Hank's fingers crawling all over her arms while he moved his hips from side to side, squeezing his hefty hunk of prickmeat into her sweaty asscrack.
In front Jack was bunching into her, the full length of his cock rubbing up and down against her cuntlips. A wildfire exploded between her legs, sapping the girl of what little resistance she could have mustered.
Hank was walking her toward the bed, his knees pressing into the backs of hers. Dina groaned, feeling her legs hitting the front of the mattress. She could feel the big, blonde man trying to slip his cock between her legs. Shifting slightly, Dina let his cockhead work between her smooth thighs and inch toward her cunt.
"Man, you were right," Hank groaned as his buddy stepped to one side and watched.
"She… uhhh… she pretends she don't want it. But man, man, she's nuts for cock."
Dina was too worked up to protest. They could tell her anything they wanted, call her any name they wanted. It was all too true.
She was gasping and crying out, feeling his prickhead working between her legs. When he started twisting and grinding behind her, the blonde teen wriggled back.
Suddenly she felt his cock working its way through and shoving up toward her juice slicked cuntlips. A new rush of heat made the furry cunt mound between her legs quiver once more, her nerve endings trembling with pleasure.
"Oooooooohhh," she smiled.
He was fucking her, stabbing his thick cockhead into her pussy hole and shoving it in. Dina snapped her head back, growling, her long blonde hair splashing over her throat.
"Ughhhhh…"
Hank moaned appreciatively behind her, grinding his hips up against her plump asscheeks. Hunching forward again, he plunged the entire length of his cock into her pussy. Hank was gripping her so tightly round the waist that he squeezed the breath from her as he fucked her doggie style.
"No, oh stop…"
He had let go of her arms. His fingers pinched her asscheeks, and he slammed his cock into her pussy.
Dina shrieked, her knees buckling as she pitched forward. There was a terrible sinking feeling. She lost her balance and fell.
In a moment Hank had tucked his legs up under her body and was fucking her doggie style hard and fast, his arms gripped around her waist.
"Ugh! Ugh!" he panted.
It had happened quickly. He was shoving his prick rod between her cuntlips in short, fast strokes. Dina felt his breath against the back of her neck, his fingers spreading out along her belly. He was touching her all over.
"Go for it, man, go for it," Jack encouraged, jacking off his cock while watching.
"Uuuhhh… fuck!" Hank cried out again, gripping her tighter. He was giving her several hard strokes, then snapped back his head and let out a shout. "Can't… ughhh… can't stop, man gonna shoot it!"
Dina heard the cry and dropped her head, her hair spilling over her knuckles. He was fucking as if she were some mindless whore. There was no concern for how she felt. There was nothing but hard cocks throbbing and jerking, waiting to squeeze inside her pussy and cum.
"Noooo!" Dina cried out, clawing at the coverlet, trying to crawl away from the men.
She could feel his cock sliding deeper and harder into her cunt. She felt his hairy groin rubbing up against her ass, his balls slapping sexily while his prick shot in and out, in and out of her pussy.
"Oh God!"
Dina thrust her ass back, rubbing her asscheeks against his hairy belly, wanting more sensation from his back. If they were going to keep fucking her, she was going to try and enjoy herself.
"Uhhhh…" Hank moaned.
Her fingers curled, the nails tearing at the bedspread while her ass bobbed frantically up and down. She bit fiercely into the coverlet.
Hank fucked her, harder and faster. The force of his fucking blows sent ripples rushing over flesh. Dina's tits swung forward, slapping against one another.
Fucking. Hard, good, fucking. Dina loved it. She loved it as much as the idea of having these hoods fucking her.
"Get it on, man, go for it! Go on, drive that little slut nuts with your cock," Jack encouraged from beside the bed.
"Yeah, man, she's good… and… good and tight. You were right," Hank said, pausing for a second, shaking the sweat from his face, then starting his fucking all over again. "Man, it's like fuckin' some Goddamned virgin! Shit, baby, you're real good."
"Oooh! Oh! Ohhhhhh!" Dina moaned.
She didn't want to cum, not just yet. No, they had plans for her and she wanted to be up for it.
"You shoot, man, then I'll slide in on your cum and fuck 'er 'til she shoots. Tie it on, man, tie it on! Give it to 'er 'til she splits open!" Jack growled.
"Uhhhh… now, fuck, gonna uhhhhhh… gonna shoooot!" he cried.
Dina felt his legs press up against her thighs hard, felt his body start to jerk against hers. A funny strangled sound came from Hank's throat.
His prick stopped pistoning in and out of her cunt now, and his fat cock jerked against her pussy walls. He was cumming. He was shooting his load in her cunt, dumping his jism into her body.
"Nooooo!"
Dina clawed at the coverlet again, feeling her mind whirling around. Being fucked by Hank, having his cock firing cum inside her was the most exciting thing in her whole life.
The thought of this strange stud's prick rod firing white wads of jism against her cunt walls drove Dina half mad with delight. She closed her eyes, her body twitching against his, the plump slicked asscheeks jiggling from her violent movements as the teen searched for new sensations, for more prickmeat to satisfy herself with.
"Uhhhhh…" she whined.
"Too fuckin' much, man! We could do lots with this little bitch," Hank panted, wiping the sweat off his forehead as he backed out.
Dina felt her cunt muscles tighten, cinching hard around his withdrawing cock. Hank laughed at her gripping pussy, slapping her ass with both hands. He watched her white, wet ass mounds jiggle, then turn red under his light beating while her cunt still clasped and milked at his sliding cock.
"Uhhh, fuck, she don't wanna let… uhhhhh… let go!"
He paused, his cock still hard, moving his prick back and forth in rapid jerking movements.
Dina went wild. She grunted, feeling as if the world had crashed down into her cunt. Her pussy walls fluttered, clasped at his cock, then wrapped tightly around his fat prick rod, pulling it back down into her body. She growled through clenched teeth, clawing, tearing at the sheets like a woman possessed.
"Baby, that's enough for me. You got my buddy to fuck around with," Hank whispered, puffing his cock out with a loud, squishy sound.
"Ooohhh…"
"Get around, bitch, move it," Jack ordered.
He slid onto the bed, reaching down and grabbing hold of the girl by her knees. Dina groaned when he flipped her onto her back.
Jack climbed on top of her, inching her knees back. The pressure from that position opened her cuntlips stickily until the dark, red, moist meat could be seen by both Jack and Hank.
"She's over bein' shy," Jack muttered, laughing softly as he kept working his fingers over his prickmeat.
Dina gazed above her heaving tits at the two thieves. They were hefty studs, big men. But Hank had already shot his load. She could still see her glistening juices on his limp cock. But Jack was still hard, hard enough to make her cunt feel so good.
Dina moaned, jerking her knees together, then letting them sag slowly apart. She whipped her ass around in small, frantic circles. The teen was breathing hotly through her nostrils, swallowing, feeling her body ache for the big man. She was panting for cockmeat, wanting and needing anything these men threw at her!
"Ohhhh!"
"Go for it, baby, come on, move that ass around. Show me you want it," Jack said.
She wanted his prick, wanted it sliding up between her legs and into her cunt. Hank had warmed her up. Now it was Jack's turn to finish her off, make her feel that wild, climactic rush of sensations that drove her mad.
It was just a game now. Her protests meant little to them, nothing to her. Jack was on top of her, his fingers pulling at her hair to make her cry out. Her head snapped back from the pressure and pain.
He didn't have to hold her that way. She wasn't about to run off again. But that was just his way, his way of enjoying himself, of watching her writhe in pain under his body while he fucked her.
"Uhhhhhh…" Dina grunted.
Jack growled, then shoved his mouth down onto hers. His teeth ground against hers, and his tongue drove down into her mouth, wriggling from side to side.
She fought back, fencing with him while spit drooled from the corners of her mouth and down her chin. The excited teen wasn't about to stop him now. She could feel his cockhead jabbing for her cunt.
"Ohhhhffff…" Jack puffed.
He found it. She felt his prickhead slipping through her cum-smeared pussy hairs.
"Man, oh man, this is somethin' else ughhhh, yeah, fuckin' in on your cum."
Dina shivered, feeling the big stud's prick sliding past her outer cuntlips, his cockhead pressing against the slick folds and hollows of her cunt. The thickness and hardness of his prickmeat thrilled her, made her wallow her shoulderblades against the mattress. It was his flesh against hers, his cock into her, fucking her, getting her hot enough to hunch back onto him.
"You don't wanna stop now, do you, baby? You don't want me to pull out, do you?"
"Nooooo!" she begged, reaching up and grabbing hold of his shoulders. "No, fuck fuck…"
"Take it, baby, take my cock."
He was grunting down at her, his tight skinned prickmeat sliding in on the film of his buddy's cum. His ass shoved down fast, sending his cock rod steaming in and out of her cunt as fast as he could.
"Slow down, man, don't blow it like I did," Hank advised as he lay down on the bed to watch them.
Dina could smell his pussy-soaked cock near her face. He had stretched out so his prick was even with her mouth. As she felt Jack shoving his cock into her body, she turned her head and opened her mouth wide.
"Hey, man, the bitch wants to suck cock. Sorry, baby, I can't get hard yet. You just concentrate on that cock in your cunt. We'll take care of the other later," Hank said, laughing at her desperate attempts to suck his prick.