The cycle roared, flying over the ruts and stones of the road, and Crystal hung on for her life. She grunted with each bone-jarring jolt, Sammy's prick ramming deep in her asshole. He'd forced her to sit on his cock when they'd re-mounted the cycle, and now they were bouncing back down the road toward the stationwagon, Crystal's tits flapping violently, Crystal riding both the cycle and Sammy's cock. She clung to the handlebars, sure the bike would hit a pothole and her body would be splatted against the road or the close wall of the canyon.
Sammy whooped like a lunatic, steering the fume-belching machine around the last bend, then bringing it to a quick halt just inches from where her mother crouched on all fours on the ground. Digger and Willis jumped up, yanking their cocks out of June's mouth and asshole respectively. June looked terrible. Her nose bled and yellow fluid leaked from her mouth. Her back, drenched with more yellowish liquid, was criss-crossed with ugly purplish welts. She looked as if she'd been in a boxing match… and beat to hell.
Sammy revved the machine, humping at Crystal's ass as he did so. Then he cut the motor, knocking Crystal off with a violent shove. Crystal hit the ground, skinning her knee. Hot wind licked at the rim of her wide open asshole.
"There she is, Digger," Sammy announced. "Safe and sound. I didn't cut her up or nothing." He hopped off the bike and headed for the stream. "Gotta cool off," he said to nobody in particular.
Digger pushed Crystal down on her back with his foot, letting it rest on her belly. Her tits heaved. Even after all she'd been through, she felt as apprehensive as when she'd first spotted the motorcycle gang. There was no telling what they might do next. They might kill her as easily as anything else.
"Who wants to fuck her?" Digger said.
"Don't look at me," Willis said, milking his big floppy cock as he stood over Crystal. A few drops of piss leaked out and fell on Crystal's face. "I'm all fucked out."
Coyote hung a leather strap, around his neck. "Well, for Christ sake, don't, expect me to fuck the little bitch. I done shot three loads in the last half hour."
"Let me see," said Digger, grinning wickedly. "Who around here ain't yet lost a wad?"
All eyes fell on Howard. Although he was still gagged and tied to the motorcycle, he looked worn out, as if he'd been through as much of an ordeal as Crystal, herself.
"Cut Big Daddy loose," Digger said, handing Willis the hunting knife. "Let's see what he's made of."
"With pleasure," Willis said.
As Willis freed Howard, Digger yanked up Crystal by the hair until she was kneeling. "Take your clothes off, Big Daddy. Your little girl here's dying to see what you got between your legs."
Crystal's father rubbed the rope marks in his wrists, then clenched and unclenched his fists as if trying to get the circulation going in his arms again. As he unbuttoned his shirt, Willis cut off the man's gag and pulled Crystal's wadded-up panties out of his mouth.
"Don't say nothing," Digger said. "We don't want none of your lip. Get naked like a good little boy and you'll stay healthy longer."
Biting his lip, his eyes downcast, he pulled off his shirt, then unbuckled and unzipped his pants. As he stepped out of the pants, the three cyclists snickered.
"Ain't them boxer shorts a sight?" Coyote said. "Didn't know nobody wore them things no more, except maybe one of them sissy lawyers or politicians."
"Watch out," Digger said. "Looks like he's got a miniature rifle hid inside them boxers. Take 'em off, old man. Don't be a shy one."
The cyclists snickered some more as Howard bent over and pulled off his boxer shorts. As he straightened up, Coyote applauded.
Digger yanked on Crystal's blonde hair. "What do ya think of your old man, chicky? Like what ya see."
"Uh-huh," Crystal said, embarrassed and feeling foolish.
The cyclists all laughed at her and she felt even more self-conscious. She'd never seen her father naked before. Turning her head, trying to avoid looking at her father and his big erect cock, she spotted her brother sitting on the ground and bound to a cycle. She almost gasped out loud at the sight of him. He was stark naked now, with an enormous prick jutting half-way up his belly. She'd never seen Randy totally naked before either. He gazed at her as if drunk, his cock throbbing heavily. She shivered with both, shock and excitement. Never had such lust-vibrations passed between them.
"Come on, Big Daddy," Digger said. "Chunky's got something for you."
Willis prodded Howard in the back with the hunting knife, and Howard stumbled forward, his prick wagging heavily. He stopped just short of Crystal, his balls close enough that she could smell them.
Digger tightened his grip on Crystal's hair. "Give Daddy's balls a bath, chicky… and his cock, too." He pressed her face against her father's balls.
The taste and smell of his balls excited her, made her pussy throb and lubricate. Sammy's cum oozed from her cunt and she shimmied her greased inner thighs together. Her dad's balls rolled in their hairy sac and he moaned, his prick throbbing up and down against her forehead.
She licked under her father's balls, tasted the salty, sweaty meat of his crotch. She nibbled and sucked his sac-flesh, lapped up and down and around and around his balls, getting more excited by the moment. She thought she had to be dreaming. This couldn't really be happening.
"Suck his prick now," Digger ordered, and Crystal reached up, her hands shaking as she wrapped her slender fingers around the shaft of her father's cock.
Her father's prick throbbed powerfully. It was a struggle to bend his big fucker down, but she managed it, immediately flicking her tongue across his gaping pisshole and licking off the droplet of fucklube that was oozing out. Her father moaned, breathing loud and rapidly, his cock quivering, the veins on it bulging. His prickhead swelled like a shiny apple, looking ready to explode off his cockshaft. She kissed his glossy knob, running her tongue around its edges, lapping it all over. A flick of her wet, soft tongue across the sensitive underside of his prick made him grunt like a bull. He rammed his cock against her mouth.
Digger released her head. "She's all yours, Big Daddy!"
She gasped with surprise as her dad suddenly gripped her head as if it were a volleyball and forced his cock into her mouth. His prick stuffed her throat. His hairy groin ground against her hose.
"Ahhhhh!" her father sighed, his cock buried to the hilt in her face. "Ohhhh, mannn, suck it!" He jerked on her head, plunging his prick down her throat, fucking her face as if it were the crotch of a whore.
"Way to go, Big Daddy," Digger yelled. "Show that chicky of yours who's boss!"
"Yeahhh!" Howard moaned, plunging his prick in and out of the soft throat of his young daughter, "Mmmmn, yeahhh!"
Crystal gagged repeatedly as her dad's cock hammered her tonsils. She could hardly catch her breath, he was fucking her throat so fast. She felt dizzy as her father violently used her head and throat for his pleasure.
"Suck!" Digger bellowed. "Suck, you little whore!" He slapped her viciously on the ass, then slapped her again.
Crystal's ass felt as if it had been seared by a hot frying pan. The heat spread through her loins and up through her torso. A pleasant warmth saturated her tits. Smacking her lips, sucking her dad's slicing prick, she wiggled her ass, hoping that Digger would slap it again. He did, cracking it hard. She whimpered with pain, but the pain quickly transformed to pleasure.
Her dad was grunting, fucking her throat hard, dripping sweat down on her. His prick pulsed in her throat, on the verge of orgasm. Crystal moaned, cooed, hungry for her dad's cum.
"No ya don't." Digger yanked brutally on her hair and she crashed backward, sharp stones knifing into her back and ass as she hit the ground. "You ain't getting off that easy, chicky."
Crystal writhed on the ground, arching up away from the stones, her tits heaving, her eyes filled with tears of pain. She didn't know what to expect next.
Her dad stood over her his lust-maddened gaze running all over her body, between her legs, up to her tits, up to her well-fucked mouth. She felt so naked and vulnerable and ashamed, she wanted to curl up in a ball and hide her face. Her dad jerked on his cock, breathing heavily, excited by her humiliation and vulnerability.
Digger kicked her hip, gouging her flesh with his jagged toenails, "Up on your hands and knees, slut! Your dad wants you like a bitch dog, don't ya, Big Daddy?"
"Yeah," Howard said, spit leaking from the corner of his mouth. "Bitch dog." He stroked his cock hard and fast, watching his teenaged daughter crawl in the dust and struggle to a hands-and-knees position for him.
"Look at that ass, Big Daddy," said Digger. "You ever see such a perty ass? Makes ya wanna shove your arm up in it, don't it?"
"Oh, fuck!" Howard muttered. With a bestial growl, he dropped to his knees behind his daughter. Gripping her upturned young ass, he rammed his splitting-hard prick between her asscheeks. Her asshole swallowed his fucker in one voracious gulp. He grunted as his abdomen collided with Crystal's ass, and Crystal moaned.
"Fuck that ass," Digger ordered. "Fuck the shit outta her."
"Yeah," Howard mumbled. "Fuck, fuck!" He rocked his hips, beginning to work his cock in and out of his daughter's hot asshole. He moved as if drunk, drugged out of his mind on lust. His belly smacked Crystal's ass rhythmically as the momentum of his fucking took over. "Yeah, oh, yeah!"
Crystal dared to glance over her shoulder. The muscles of her dad's chest and abdomen contracted as he swung his pelvis, driving his hard cock in and out of her. His cock made a squishing noise in her asshole. She watched with a perverse sort of pleasure as her father's long prick buggered her clutching, lust saturated asshole. Wiggling her ass, rotating it around her dad's fucker, she smiled with depraved pleasure as she saw her dad's eyes roll. She turned her face forward again, jerking her ass back and forth, fucking her father's cock as it fucked her ass.
Digger nudged her tits with his dirty toes. "Jesus Christ, what a slut! I ain't see many chicky's so wicked that they'd fuck their own daddy's cock – and with their asshole yet! Jesus Christ!"
Crystal panted, ass-fucking her dad's cock faster, wanting to feel it shoot off in her lust saturated asshole. The pussycream poured out of her cunt and drooled obscenely down her inner thighs. She felt so dirty, so good.
Digger stood in front of her, lifting his filthy foul-smelling toes to her lips. She wrinkled her nose. He stroked her lips lightly with his big toe, then suddenly rammed it in her mouth, cutting her lips with his toenail.
"Clean 'em up, scumbag!" Digger snapped. "Lick between 'em and under the toenails." He twisted his toe viciously in her mouth. His other toes gouged her face.
She wanted to scream. Digger had no right to treat her like absolute shit.
"Ahhhh, yeahhh!" Her father fucked into her, grinding his cock in deeper, panting as if he were running a race. It was as if Digger's humiliation of her was exciting him even more. "Mmmmnn, fuck that ass! Ahhhh!"
Digger fed her first his right foot, then his left. She tasted sweat and grit. Some of the filth she licked out from under his toenails had probably been there for years. She almost vomited. Her dad's cock continued to fuck her ass, and her cunt sizzled, tightening with fuck tension. Her body remained strong despite the revolting toe-sucking she was being forced to perform.
"Enougha that," Digger said, pulling his toes out of her mouth. "Hey, chicky, you did a real good job. You deserve a reward." Turning around, he lowered himself to his hands and knees, his belly hanging. His enormous hairy ass spread before Crystal's face. "I don't let any old chick lick my ass. Think how lucky you are." Reaching back, he spread apart his asscheeks, revealing his stinking, sweaty fur-lined ass-cleft. His asspucker resembled that of a pig. Crystal held her breath, afraid she would vomit if she got another whiff of the man's putrid ass. She would not do it! They could kill here, but she would not lick Digger's ass!
Coyote appeared at her side suddenly. Digging his fingers into her scalp he rammed her head forward, burying her face between Digger's spread asscheek. "Lick it out?" Coyote bellowed. "Yaw heard the boss! Shove your tongue up it!" He twisted on her head violently, rubbing her nose in Digger's shit smelling asshole.
Crystal had no choice. Gagging she shoved her tongue up the asshole of the disgusting leader of the motorcycle gang.
"Ahhh!!" Digger sighed. "Ain't nothing like a perty girls tongue to soothe the old hemorrhoids."
Crystal almost vomited. Twisting and pistoning her tongue inside the huge man, she tried to turn her attention to her own asshole. Her dad's cock felt like a bludgeon inside it. His prick had become harder, had swelled larger. In and out his cock plunged, reaming her out, turning her asshole walls to sizzling meat. Wiggling her ass, she let the pleasure build in her pussy. She was going to come, and she was going to come quick.
Her father seemed to sense the urgency with which she churned her ass. He fucked into her faster, his belly like a clapping hand as it collided again and again with her ass. His prick swelled, throbbing faster.
Digger sighed, mashing his dirty ass in Crystal's fade. Her father groaned, humping in a frenzy. Crystal went crazy, banging her ass back against her dad's abdomen, fucking his cock with all the energy she had left, trying to bring herself off as well as him.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Her father exploded into her, hot jets of turn spurting into her guts. "Yeahhhhh!"
The fuck-tension reached a head in Crystal's loins. Her asshole and cunt went into spasms. She saw stars as the delicious sensations of orgasm swirled through her naked, frantically jerking young body.
"Mmmmmm, ohhhhh!" she moaned, her tongue still buried in Digger's asshole. It felt so good, she could hardly stand it.
Her dad's cum streamed into her, filling her asshole, greasing her guts. His big fucker flexed, contracting hard with each ejaculation. He collapsed on her back, rutting at her like an animal as he poured the rest of his cum into her.