"Ever seen anything like her, Ross?" Fred stood, his legs spread slightly, as he scratched at his groin. There was the tiniest hint that his prick was being reborn and would be ready to fuck again in a few more minutes.
"Never. Damned if I have, in fact." Ross prodded Karen in the ribs with his booted foot. "You're a hot one, chick. Almost too hot for us. What do you think about that?"
Karen rolled over and gazed up at the pair. Her eyes were still a little glassy from the multiple orgasms that had ravaged her body. And the pain in her ass nagged at the corners of her brain. Somehow, she managed to answer. "You two fuck like there's no tomorrow. You're both in such a big hurry."
Fred thought that was funny. Ross merely smiled.
"So what's the big joke?" Karen demanded, her black eyes flashing. She brushed back the raven mane of hair that had draped itself over her forehead. The girl was well aware that both men were studying her like she was a bug under a microscope.
In a way, she was pleased. She had a fine body and didn't mind showing it off. Not to these guys, at any rate.
Both Ross and Fred were treated to a sight seldom seen. Karen's tits rode high and firm. The nipples were upturned just the slightest bit as if inviting the men to suck on the ruddy buttons of flesh. The boobs barely quivered as the girl moved. They were fleshed with the meat of a young woman, not the saggy tit-flesh of a middle-aged broad.
But the twin delights jutting proudly from her chest were only the beginning of a finely sculptured body. The tits shadowed the trim waist and deep depression of her navel. Nothing could hide the dark-furred patch of her cunt mound.
Karen sat unselfconsciously. Her legs were spread just the slightest bit to allow the men the sight of her cunt. The black fleece of her snatch rimmed the pussylips. The twin pillars of her slender thighs bracketed the tasty sight.
Her legs were something for a real connoisseur to appreciate. The thighs were firm and well fleshed, yet trim. Her calves were equally well constructed. And Ross would testify anywhere, any time about the fine ass thrusting haughtily out behind the girl.
Both Fred and Ross continued to drink in her youthful beauty and laugh. Karen was beginning to feel just a little uncomfortable. She wasn't used to such treatment. It was crummy. And didn't she deserve more after letting them both fuck her?
"So what's so funny, dammit?" she demanded. "Little girls shouldn't swear," said Fred, amused.
"And I'm not a little girl."
"Jailbait, I still say!" Both Ross and Fred laughed at the sandy-haired man's joke.
Ross brushed back his own red locks and finally told her, "Jailbait. That's what you are. And we're jailbirds."
Karen didn't immediately understand. She frowned and started to say something when Fred cut her off.
"Shut up, baby doll! The man's giving it to you straight. We're both on the run. Broke out of the Big Q last week."
"But…" Karen started to stammer. She was suddenly afraid. These were desperate men. They'd been locked up in San Quentin and had managed to escape the cold gray concrete walls. They might have even killed a guard or two doing it.
And what had they been sent up for? The day suddenly was very cold and chilling to a very young girl.
"Don't sweat it, kid," said Ross. "We're not killers or anything like that. Fred here got a bum rap and was sent up for a robbery he didn't even do."
"Not that I ain't done plenty, mind you," Fred cut in, "I done plenty in my time. But this one was a frame."
"Yeah. And me, well, the state doesn't take too kindly to people who practice creative accounting."
"What's that?" asked Karen. She was still scared, but not as much. These guys hadn't been murderers or anything violent.
"Creative accounting's what I call it when I sort of switch things from column A to column B in the bank's books and pocket the difference. I made off with almost a hundred grand before they found out what I was doing. And I'll bet they never find out how I did some of it!" There was a note of pride in Ross' voice as if he had accomplished something someone else had tried and failed at.
"Gee, I guess there's nothing wrong with that. Isn't it like cheating on your income taxes? My old man does that."
"Something like that, kid, something like that," Ross admitted. Both men were still examining her like a slave on the auction block.
"Well, I guess I'll split. Uh, you guys watch out for the cops and all that. Wish you luck." As Karen started to stand, Fred shoved her back to the ground.
"Not so fast, baby doll. You're not going anywhere till we tell you. You know we're here now and we sure wouldn't like it if you went around shooting off your mouth to the cops."
"I wouldn't do that!" protested Karen.
"We have just committed a felony, kiddo. We were up for five years, which is a long time. But rape's a big one. They'll hit us with fifty years for it."
"Oh, I'll say I went along with you. I'll tell them I wanted to make it with you guys!" Karen cried, her eyes wide.
"And who're you going to be telling?" Fred looked at Ross. The red-headed man looked disgusted.
"Nobody! That was just a way of saying I won't say…"
"Shut your trap, kid!" Ross snapped. "You're jailbait in this state. Eighty percent of all the men convicted of rape get it for statutory rape. That means making it with an under-aged chick, whether she dug it or not. I'll just bet your folks wouldn't exactly get off on knowing two hardened criminals were out in the woods fucking you cross-eyed. Whether you got off on it or not."
Karen's stomach knotted. Her insides began to shake with fear. This wasn't quite the lark she'd first thought it would be.
Fred added, "Murder's only worth about twelve years with good behavior. Rape's always worth at least half the full sentence. Twenty-five years is a hell of a long time."
Karen's voice had gone small and weak. "You… you're going to kill me?"
Ross laughed. "Hardly. We're not violent, are we, Fred? But we're not going to let you go around telling everybody where we are. That'd be dumb."
"Wh-what are you going to do w-with me?" Karen was completely afraid now. They wouldn't murder in cold blood. That's what they said. But it was obvious the penalties for rape were bigger than for murder. They might decide she was, after all, better off in a shallow grave than in the sack.
"Glad you asked, baby doll. My prick's about ready for another go at that tight little cunt of yours." Fred rubbed his chin, thinking. Then he said, "On second thought, Ross seemed to really get off on your asshole. I think I'll fuck you there and see how it is."
Ross smiled. "Tight, friend, damned tight. And I'm still horny."
Karen looked down at Ross' groin. His cock had begun to slowly rise up again. His capacity for sex was incredible. The girl could barely believe it when she heard them discussing her like that. It was obvious they were both going to fuck her again.
"Please!" she pleaded. "I hurt! My poor little pussy's tired out and and and… my rear end's sore!"
Fred just "tch-tch-tch'd".
Ross dropped his jeans all the way and kicked free of them. In spite of herself, Karen couldn't tear her eyes off the luscious sight in front of her. Ross' cock gradually rose until it jutted at a proud angle from his crotch. The reddish tip was slowly turning to a fierce purple as his lust rose. And his entire cock started quivering as his passions built up.
Fred's dick was in the same condition. His cock was thicker than Ross' but not any longer. Of the two, Karen had to admit she preferred Ross. He knew how to use what he had a lot better, but Fred… he was still a real cocksman. That thick root of manmeat really smashed into her cunt and made her feel like she was a woman – all woman.
She barely caught the end of Ross' statement to Fred. "… why not both of us at the same time? Me up her cunt and you up her asshole? Kind of give us both a shot at a different hole."
Fred continued to rub his chin. "Yeah, buddy boy, I think you got it. We'll both fuck her at the same time. And I don't mind corn-holing her at all. You sure as hell looked like you were having more fun than I was up her cunt."
"So let's sandwich her!"
Karen tried to flee but it didn't do her any good. Fred easily scooped her up and swept her off her feet. She kicked and struggled but to no avail. Fred was too strong for her. And, deep from inside, Karen had a morbid fascination with what they might actually do to her. It sounded – kinky!
Fred spun the teenager around and put his arms around her to prevent her from escaping. The hard, callused hands gripped painfully at her hips and waist. Then Ross was shoving his body against hers – strong and quick – from the front.
Karen was trapped between the two men.
The girl felt the hair on Ross' chest begin to tickle. It seemed to be really stupid to want to chuckle when she was in the middle of a violent rape. But she did. She couldn't help laughing. The man's furry bush of hair tickled and stimulated the nipples so that new sensations began to replace the fear she had felt.
Karen's tiny nipples began to grow and firm up as blood from her excited heart pumped faster and faster into the tips of her boobs. Soon, it felt like she'd poke holes in Ross' chest with the pointy pinnacles that betrayed her lust.
But Ross' hand found the real source of betrayal. He had been stroking up and down Karen's snatch, feeling the flood of cunt juice. She was hot to trot and he knew it.
"Sort of juicy, aren't you, kid?" he said. The feel of his steel-rigid cock between their bodies stimulated Karen even more. She began to pant in lust for the man.
His hands parted the soft cuntlips and stroked the delicate inner lips. He felt the wet, pinkly scalloped flesh. Each feathery touch of his hand drove the girl even wilder with mad passion. Ross played with her like a fisherman would play with a fish hooked on his line. He was in no hurry to cram his cock into her cunt.
It was more fun feeling her writhe and twitch against his broad, powerful chest. And the way her silky-skinned belly rubbed the sensitive underside of his cock turned him on in a big way. His first ejaculation had been fast, quick and hard. He could control himself better now. He could prolong his climax as long as he wanted.
And he wanted a long, lazy fucking from this foxy teenager.
Fred, positioned at Karen's ass, wasn't of the same mind. He wanted to stuff his cock up her shit chute and fuck her ass as fast and as hard – and as soon – as he could. His cock burned. He felt like it would explode on him at any minute.
Fred grabbed two handfuls of ass-flesh and spread them wide. Revealed to his lusting gaze was the deep crack of Karen's ass. Humid, sweaty and damp, it beckoned Fred on. He felt like his cock was iron and the girl's asshole was a powerful magnet.
His glans soon rested lightly against the tightly held muscle that would give him passage all the way to Karen's shit chute.
She groaned when she felt the knobby head push into her asshole. It was an involuntary reflex that made her clamp down as powerfully as she could to keep Fred's cock out of her ass. It had been sort of fun having her ass fucked before. But it was sore now. It needed time to heal.
And Karen wanted some time to absorb and think about all that had happened to her. It was instantly obvious she wasn't going to be given that time.
Fred's hips shoved forward and the fat head of his cock vanished. Karen let out a loud shriek that went unheeded by the man. He was delighting in the feel of the satiny-smooth ass-flesh under his fingers. He could squeeze and the meat would flow like putty. He moved it around in big circles like he was trying to rip off the two chunks of flesh. He clamped his fingers down and watched the red stripes appear where his fingers had gripped.
He enjoyed the feel of the hot meat surrounding the shaft of his cock.
But most of all, the tight ring of muscle around the end of his dick excited him. He was turned on by the powerful little muscle's reluctance to let his prick up Karen's asshole.
Just the purple glans of his cock was inside the girl's ass. Fred mumbled something no one could understand, then inexorably shoved his pelvis into the girl's butt. When he felt his hairy legs rubbing the smooth ass, he knew he was far up her shit chute.
The intense heat that seared his cock told him the same thing. For a split second, he was afraid the blast furnace of Karen's ass would burn his precious cock off to a charred nubbin. Then as the heat soaked into his cock, he relaxed.
This was a carnal heaven for the man who had been locked up in the slammer for three years. He hadn't fucked a broad in that entire time. And he wasn't one of those Goddamn fags that went around ass-fucking other guys.
No sir, not at all. If Fred was going to give anyone the benefit of his massive cock, it'd be a woman. And a hot one like Karen!
Ross hadn't been standing idly by while Fred brutally slammed his cock up Karen's ass. He had moved his own cock to a position between the girl's spread legs. The man's entry had been slow, gradual and incredibly tormenting to the trapped teenager.
Karen thought she was going to lose her mind. Fred's sudden plunge up her ass had set fire to her loins. The old feeling of being pulled and stretched out of shape returned. She knew internal membranes had popped and ripped with his sudden fucking up her shit chute.
The gradual entry of Ross' cock into her cunt, however, was what gave her the most excitement and the most arousal. The fleeting touch of his prick on her pussylips excited her. She could feel the man's cock lightly push against her tumid cuntlips. Then his cock parted her gash and was bathed in the released flow of her cunt juices.
The fluids dribbled down her inner thighs as well as over the man's cock. When Ross pushed upward another inch, the head of his cock went into the tiny chamber of Karen's cunt. She could feel the head of his shaft expand with lust – lust for her!
The girl's breathing became harsh and fast. She could barely focus her eyes. Her knees gave out under her. Ross reached under her arms and fully supported her weight with his strong arms.
When the man moved another inch up her twat, Karen's nerves became fully alive. She was aroused now. Passions flared and gave her a new strength, a strength to enjoy what was happening to her cunt and asshole.
"Ohhhh! Please! Please!" she cried.
Ross grumbled, "Please what, dammit?" He was too occupied with making his gradual entry into her cunt to be bothered with talking.
"Keep doing that!" she moaned.
It was ridiculous. Neither Fred nor Ross had any intention of doing anything else but what they were doing. Ross rammed another inch of his mighty cock into the tight, clutching, searing-hot cunt.
Fred had rested inside Karen long enough. Strength flowed into his body as his cock began to heat with Karen's inner fires. He pulled out of her ass, causing a "smucking" noise. Then he slammed forward as quickly as he could move.
Karen felt the racing shaft burning along her ass channel. It was like someone had poured acid up her asshole. The full feeling she got when he was buried balls-deep barely offset the acute pain she felt when he brutalized her ass.
Fred didn't give a shit. He was lost in the sensations of having his cock sheathed in the tightest, hottest berth he could ever remember burying himself in. Karen's asshole was almost virgin; Fred's was only the second cock in it. The girl's inner organs rubbed and caressed his hidden prick.
"Damn me but this is burning my whanger off! She's a hot one, all right, Ross! You're right on!" Ross didn't answer. He had almost the whole seven inches of his cock up the terrified girl's cunt. Karen had begun to cry and tremble when Fred fucked into the teenager's tender ass. Ross was enjoying his excursion up the hot tube buried between Karen's thighs. His belly, muscled and flat, rubbed enticingly against the girl's, slightly domed and coated with the slightest bit of peach fuzz.
Ross luxuriated in the wet feel of Karen's inner lubricants bathing his hot, turgid cock. He swirled his cock around a bit to make sure that Karen knew he was buried full length up her cunt. Then he lifted with his legs.
The girl almost came off the ground with the sudden slamming impact into her cunt. Delicate pussylips were crushed. Her genitals were bruised by the suddenness of the fucking. Ross penetrated all the way up to Karen's softly padded womb.
She couldn't believe the sensations assaulting her ravished body. Ross' cock fucked her wildly now. She could feel his prick tremble and jerk every time it slid home up her cunt. The juices inside her flooded out and down, coating both his cock and her legs. Her pubic hair mingled with Ross'. Her pebble-hard nipples poked hard into the man's muscular chest.
Karen hoped she could puncture his lungs with those rock-hard nipples. The tiny cherry-like protuberances were rubbed back and forth. In spite of herself, Karen had to admit she was being stimulated sexually by the friction. Her tits felt like they had expanded like balloons and would pop at any instant.
Her cunt cried out for more and more cock. Ross seemed to hear the silent cry. He speeded up his fucking until the girl felt constant heat all along her ripply walled cunt from the friction of his fucking.
And her ass! God, how it hurt! But it was hurting good now. Fred was fucking in and out using a corkscrewing motion. The hurtling piston of his cock made her feel gooood. So goood!
Karen had never realized before that pain and pleasure were almost the same thing. That pain could give pleasure. The hurt of her ass was making her cunt water with even greater passion.
Her chest heaved hard, breathing difficult now. Blood pounded like the ocean's surf in her ears. The teenager was enjoying this strange dual fucking to the utmost now.
"Fred," grunted Ross. "Hey, you dumb fucker! Let's do this right! You fuck in while I'm pulling out. We can really rip her apart that way! Go ahead and do it!"
Fred slammed balls-deep into Karen's ass again. Ross retreated, his cock jerking in reaction to the carnal paradise it had left. The man loved the feel of Karen's velvety cunt walls on his shaft.
Almost as much as the girl liked the feel of his dick against her insides. When Ross was inside her, she could sense the pulsing of the blue vein that stood out like a huge tube on the top of his cock. Every time he jerked and trembled, it sent vibrations through her belly. The vibrations turned into carnal earthquakes of joy when they smashed at her brain.
"Unnngggh! Ohhh Chriiist!" Karen moaned as Fred fucked hard and quick into her tight ass. "Like it, baby doll?" Fred cruelly twisted his hips in a huge circle, stirring Karen's guts with his cock. The man felt as if he had just thrust into a vat of lava. This chick's ass was hot!
He slowly retreated to allow his partner to reenter her juicy cunt. As soon as Ross saw Fred's hips bowing backward and pulling his cock out of the girl's asshole, he straightened his legs and shoved his own cock deep into the steamy interior of Karen's sensuously lined cunt.
The two seesawed back and forth until the tormented teenager was being pulled apart internally. No sooner had she adjusted to the burning enema of Fred's cock when it was pulled out to be replaced with the searing lance of Ross' cock.
Back and forth they fucked. Karen blacked out for a few seconds, then regained consciousness. This was such an odd mixture of good and bad. She loved the feel of the cock inside her cunt, filling her with passion and lust. She hated the tearing, rending prick driving like a railroad spike into her ass.
The two men's breaths started coming hard. They sweated profusely, the sweat lubricating the action of their bodies against Karen's. Her boobs slid wetly against the matted hair on Ross' chest now. The sheen of perspiration made him appear to be coated in some sexy kind of oil as the sunlight reflected off him.
Fred's body only touched Karen's when he was fucking full length up her shit chute. Her asshole was relaxed now, gaping wide open from the man's furious fucking. But it didn't matter. His cock expanded with mad lust for the girl and completely plugged the passageway.
Karen felt both men's cocks expand. Ross' broad cockhead trembled inside her cunt and seemed reluctant to leave its soft, wet sheath. Fred's prick was embedded far up her ass.
Both men suddenly noticed they had lost the rhythm of their fucking. Their lustful cravings had taken complete control of their hips and they had been fucking as fast as they could.
Ross called out, "Let's both go into her at the same time. Be fun to see what that feels like!" Karen started to say something but her voice had fled. She was speechless. Only a tiny animal noise came out.
Ross gathered his legs under him for a mighty upward thrust. Fred poised behind her like a coiled steel spring. When they fucked into her together, their cocks smashed into one another inside her body.
Karen let out a heart-rending "Aaaiiiiieeee!!" and collapsed weakly against Ross. The two men turned and twisted and rotated their hips in every way they could. They could feel their cocks rubbing against each other through the thin inner tissues of the girl's ass and cunt.
"Damn me, this is like jackin' off! I see what you meant, Ross! This is far out!"
"Yep, sure is. Now keep going, you son of a bitch! I want to get off real quick!"
They continued their tandem fucking. Karen knew that she was being destroyed inside. Her cunt was being ripped to shreds. Her ass was being permanently torn. Fire ants crawled around inside her, nipping and burning and eating at her guts.
And yet, through the veil of pain came something else to taunt her. It was pleasure. She was getting off on the abuse these two men were heaping on her. The teenager was enjoying being used like some whore. She was a slut, lower than an animal to Ross and Fred.
And she dug it. She dug it a hell of a lot.
Karen's body began to tremble as the beginnings of an orgasm formed in her belly. Every time the two men's cocks would smash together inside her, it fed the fires of passion that burned. The fires leaped into a full-blown conflagration. A forest fire of gigantic proportions surged through her insides and raced along her nerves. Every fiber of her being screamed out: PLEASURE!
Karen knew that orgasm was seconds away.
As Ross and Fred fucked into her again, the bomb blast of orgasm ripped through the girl's mind. The universe blotted out, became white with pain and pleasure.
On the same thrust, Ross lost his cum. He spewed out his gooey load of spunk, then fell to the ground in a heap. He was exhausted from his furious fucking.
Fred took a few more strokes before he blew his wad. Gob after gooey, creamy gob of cum splattered Karen's shit chute. Then Fred, too, pulled out and sat down to rest. Even his powerful body was drained of energy.
Karen couldn't stand, either. She fell to a limp pile, crying and sobbing. Neither man bothered to comfort her. They'd already taken all the pleasure they could from her.