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Gayle's thoughts were on Richard as she went to eat that evening. It was partly Richard's fault that she was in this position. Richard had always been so sweet, so gentle, but what she had needed was a man to knock her around, to force her to do humiliating things.
Though she had not been unfaithful to Richard before Alan, she had not come to Richard a virgin. Her cherry had been long since taken by one of her brothers.
Gayle's parents had been very poor. They'd had three boys and two girls and very little room. Most of her life Gayle had slept in the one room that served as a sleeping place for all of them.
Her brothers were vulgar, brutal boys. They were the school bullies. Bigger than most boys, they pushed everyone around. Especially Gayle and her sister, Stephanie.
Gayle was very frightened of her brothers. She would lie awake in her bed at night and listen to the boys talk.
"Wake up, Stephanie," James said.
James swung his hairy legs off his bed and walked to where Stephanie was sleeping. He shook her. She came awake slowly and then her eyes opened wide. She was more afraid of James than Gayle was. James teased her unmercifully.
"What do you want?" Stephanie asked.
"We just wanted to talk," James said. "Why don't you come over here and talk to us?"
"I don't want to," Stephanie said.
Gayle could see just a little in the dim light. She knew the boys thought she was asleep. She saw James bent over by Stephanie's bed.
"Get your butt up," James said. "Come over here to my bed. We want to talk to you."
"No," Stephanie pleaded. "Leave me alone."
James slapped her. Stephanie started to cry and he slapped her again and again until she stopped. He took her by her wrist and pulled her out of bed.
"Come on," he said.
Gayle watched as he pulled and dragged Stephanie toward the boys' beds. He pushed her down on his own bed. Gayle could see his teeth shine as he smiled at her.
Stephanie was shivering because it was cold and she was dressed only in a cotton shift. Beneath the shift Gayle could see the twin peaks of Stephanie's immature breasts and the outline of the red panties she had worn to bed.
"Okay," James said. "Take your clothes off. We want to see what you look like."
"Oh my God!" Stephanie whispered. "I'm your sister. Don't tease me."
"I'm not teasing," James said. "Get your Goddamn clothes off. I've been wanting a look at your titties."
"Hurry," Stephan panted. "I want to see a real girl's pussy."
Stephanie was trembling. She made no motion to take her shift off. James helped her. He reached down and caught the bottom of her shift and lifted it over her head. He pulled it away and left her dressed in only her panties.
"My God!" Stephan said. "She has got a pair of titties! As good as those in the magazines."
"What do you know about titties?" Bobby asked. "Hell, you don't even know what sex is all about."
Stephan was silent.
"Please," Stephanie said. "Let me go back to bed now. Please let me go back to bed."
"But we ain't seen it all yet," James said.
Stephanie's eyes grew wider as she realized what they meant. They wanted her to take off her panties. Gayle watched as Stephanie went pale with fear.
"No," Stephanie protested. "That's nasty. I can't do that. Please."
"Take off the panties or I'll rip them off," James said. "I want to see if your pussy is as hairy as Sheliah's."
"Oh no, please," Stephanie begged. "I'm your sister, James. You can't do this."
"Are you going to take them off or am I going to take them off? It's up to you."
Slowly, as if in pain, Stephanie slid her panties down her legs and dropped them on the floor. James gave a low whistle. Stephanie's pussy was already covered in a fine, black bush.
"Very nice," James said.
"Can I go to bed now?" Stephanie asked.
James didn't answer. He stepped back and began to undo the bottoms of his pajamas. He slid them down his legs. Gayle saw her first cock in a state of erection. It wasn't big but it was pulsating with excitement.
"Now," James said. "I'm going to show you two how it's done. I'm going to show you how to fuck."
"Oh God no!" Stephanie pleaded. "Don't do it! Please don't do it!"
James slapped her back onto the bed and he crawled on top of her. She cursed and bit at him but he only laughed and caught her tiny wrists in one of his huge hands. He put his other hand between her legs.
"Open your thighs, Goddamn it," he demanded.
"No!" Stephanie said. "I won't! I can't!"
"Open them, damn you. Open wide so I can get my cock in. Open or I'll hurt you…"
Stephanie was sobbing as James forced her legs apart. Gayle couldn't tear her eyes away. She found herself breathing heavily as James pressed his cock-head to Stephanie's virgin cunt. Gayle could see his long, hard staff pushing at her quivering cuntlips and the tensing of his ass as he got ready to enter.
Stephanie screamed loudly as his prick tore through her virgin cunt and entered to his balls.
"Good pussy!" James cried. "Good pussy!"
Gayle didn't know what was wrong with her. She was watching her older sister getting raped and all she could think of was the heat between her own thighs.
"Goddamn," Stephan said. "Look at him go. Look at him fuck her."
Gayle put one hand between her thighs and began to rub her cunt. She had never felt so hot before. She rubbed harder as she watched James fuck her older sister.
Gayle could actually see blood on his cock as he withdrew it from her cunt. He poised and drove it once more into her pussy.
"Jesus fuck," James said. "I'm getting it. Oh Jesus! Sharon was never like this. Stephanie's so tight. So tight!"
Stephanie was moaning and crying but James wasn't listening. He was getting close to his climax and he was fucking her faster, driving that long staff between his sister's legs with a furious urgency.
"Oh shit," he groaned. "Oh shit. I'm getting there. Oh fuck, I'm going to come! I'm going to flood her pussy! SHHHHIIIITTTT!"
Gayle wondered what it felt like to receive his seed. She knew what was happening because she'd heard girls in school talking. She watched closely as her brother removed his limp cock. His cock was covered with blood. He wiped it on Stephanie's panties.
"Jesus Christ," Bobby said. "I've never seen anything like that."
"Can I go back to my bed now?" Stephanie asked.
James reached down and fondly caressed a titty.
"Now you wouldn't want to leave now. Not while Bobby and Stephan are so ready. I bet Stephan's ready to pop his cork right now. I want to see how he handles himself."
"Please, James," Stephanie begged. "Don't make me do it any more."
"Shut up," he said. "It's Bobby's turn." Bobby was nervous as he jumped down from his top bunk. He quickly slipped off his pajamas and climbed between Stephanie's legs. His cock was limp.
"Play with it," James demanded. "Make him hard. All he needs is your fingers to touch his cock and he'll be ready to go."
Gayle watched as Stephanie touched his cock. He grew hard almost immediately. Stephanie did not try to close her legs. Bobby plunged into her cunt easily.
"Ah shit," Bobby moaned. "So this is what it feels like. Ahhh shit, it's good!"
"Hurry up," Stephan said. "I want my turn!"
"Shut up!" Bobby said, but he did begin to hurry his fucking pace.
Gayle couldn't stand it any more. She slipped two fingers inside her panties and began to caress her naked cunt. She had already found out that this caused her good feelings.
Bobby was moaning as he plunged in and out of his sister's cunt. Gayle knew he was ready to come.
"Oh fuck," he said. "Oh fuck, I'm coming! I'm coming in my sister! Oh shit!"
Gayle watched him as her brother gave one last shove and then collapsed on top of Stephanie.
Stephan was protesting as he tried to get his brother off of her. He had already torn his pajamas off and his prick was standing erect. His prick was not as large as his two bigger brothers' but he more than made up for it with enthusiasm.
Gayle was getting close to her own climax. Her fingers had found her clit and she was softly massaging it. Spasms of heat were taking over her body.
Stephan pushed his older brother away and climbed between Stephanie's legs. Stephanie had a faraway look on her face. Stephan pushed his cock into her cunt and began to give her long quick strokes.
"Ahhhh good pussy!" Stephan cried. "I knew I'd been missing something!"
Gayle bit her lips to keep from crying out as spasms of pleasure washed over her. Her hips jerked as her fingers brought her juices flooding out.
"Ahhh God!" Stephan said. "I'm coming! I'm coming! Ahhh shit, I'm coming."
Gayle finally closed her eyes as she heard her brother grunting in pleasure. When she opened them again Stephanie was putting her panties on. She didn't bother pulling her shift over her head. She went to her bed and crawled under the covers. All that night Gayle heard her crying.
Something changed in Stephanie after that. Something innocent went out of her soul. From that night on, Stephanie was known as the school whore. Any boy could fuck her and all he had to do was ask. A dozen times Stephanie and Gayle would be walking home from school and a car would pull up. Three or four boys would call Stephanie and she'd get into the car with them. They would start feeling her up before the car would pull away.
At night Stephanie's three brothers would take their turns at her. Every night one of the brothers would take their turns at her. Every night one of the brothers would crawl into Stephanie's bed and fuck her.
Each time Gayle would massage her cunt into climax.
Finally Stephanie was caught in the school boiler room. She was completely nude and two boys were waiting their turn while another fucked her. Stephanie was put into a mental hospital following an examination. The state had to pay for it because Gayle's parents were too poor.
The boys had been used to getting free pussy for almost a year. They went a week without it and then they naturally turned to Gayle.
This time it was Bobby who approached Gayle as she was dressing for bed that evening.
"Gayle," Bobby asked. "What do you know about sex?"
Gayle felt a cold shiver go up her spine. She had expected the boys to come to her. She had full titties that embarrassed her mother.
"Nothing," Gayle smiled.
Bobby reached up and fondled her nipple.
"Well tonight you're going to find out everything," he said. "We're kind of lonely without Stephanie. So we figured that it's about time we broke you in."
"What do you mean?" Gayle asked.
She knew exactly what they meant. She could have complained to her parents but she wasn't going to. She felt the heat between her thighs and knew that she wanted the boys to fuck her.
"You'll see," Bobby said with a sly smirk.
Her parents came in to say good-night and with them went Gayle's last chance. She didn't call them back. She trembled under the covers as they turned the lights off.
"Hey, Gayle," Bobby said. "Come over here. We want to show you something."
Stephan giggled. Gayle pushed off the covers and stood up. She was dressed only in panties. She knew what the boys wanted to show her.
She walked over to Bobby's bed and his eyes opened wide at the sight of her naked titties.
"Damn!" Bobby said. "She's got a bigger pair than Stephanie!"
"Yeah," James agreed. "Very nice."
Gayle jumped as his hand caressed her nipple. She almost drew back but she forced herself to remain standing there. His hand fondled her nipples and cupped her heavy titties.
"I like," James said. "And look at her trembling. I think she likes it too."
Gayle said nothing as his hand traveled down her soft stomach and played with her thighs. He moved his hand so that it was resting flat against her pussy.
"You ever been fucked, Gayle?" James asked.
"No," Gayle said truthfully.
"Well you're going to get it tonight. We gave it to Stephanie and now we're going to give it to you."
"Yes," Gayle said.
"Now be a good girl and take off your panties."
Gayle obediently stripped off her panties to reveal her blonde bush. James whistled and touched her. Gayle was already feeling warm. He ran one finger up her cunt and found her clit.
"Well," he said. "That's nice. That's very nice. You have got a tight cunt but it's all juicy. Juicier than Stephanie ever was."
James pulled her so that she was standing between his legs. He kissed her soft stomach and then raised his head to suck in one of her nipples. Gayle had never felt anything so good. She pushed more of her tittie into his mouth.
"Goddamn," Stephan said. "She's loving it. She's not cold like Stephanie at all."
"Yeah," Bobby said, licking his lips.
James caressed her other tit with his fingers as he sucked on her. She felt a delicious pleasure go through her. She put her hands on the back of his head and pulled him closer. A soft moan escaped her throat.
James pushed her away. "Play with my cock," he demanded. "Make it hard so that I can stick it in your virgin cunt. Hurry."
She reached through the folds of his pajamas and put her fingers around his cock. It was the first cock she had ever felt and it excited her. Quickly she drew his prick out of his pajamas. She took the shaft between her fingers and began to move it up and down.
He became hard immediately. He had a little bit of lubricating juice on the end of his cock-head. She loved the trembling pole quivering in her hand. She wanted it.
"Let's get on with it," James whispered.
Gayle crawled into bed with him. He pushed her over onto her back and crawled between her legs. She opened her thighs immediately. There was no forcing like he'd had to do with Stephanie. She was burning up and ready for his hot cock to penetrate her.
"Fuck," James said. "She's a hot little cunt. Look at her pushing her pussy at me."
"Damn," Bobby said.
"Hurry," Gayle whispered. "Get it in me."
She reached for his pole and positioned it at her cunt entrance. She opened her legs wider and leaned her head back. She could feel him slowly entering her. Suddenly he gave a sharp jab and Gayle knew she was no longer a virgin. He began to fuck her in long, steady strokes.
"Ahhhh," Gayle said. "This was how I imagined it. Oh, it feels good! Really good!"
"I'm glad you like it," James grunted. His cock was growing in her and Gayle knew he wasn't going to last for long. She clutched him tighter as his prick began to jump. She felt sperm splash against her curd walls for the first time. She felt his cum entering her deeply and she loved every drop.
"Good Godalmighty!" James screamed. "She's so fucking tight!"
She drained him and he fell away from her. Bobby was immediately on the bed with her. He was panting with lust.
"Keep those legs spread," he said. "I want it bad. I need it bad!"
"Come on," Gayle panted.
He drove his prick inside her cunt violently. His strokes were quick and deep. Gayle felt bolt after bolt of pleasure shoot through her. It didn't matter that it was her brother's cock that was giving her such pleasure. Any cock would have done just as well.
She raised her legs so that he could get deeper. She wrapped them around his buttocks and she heard Stephan whistle.
"Jesus Christ!" Stephan said. "Stephanie never did that!"
Gayle couldn't have cared less what Stephanie ever did. Now his cock was pushing against the back of her cunt and she could feel the first jism tooting into her.
"Oh yes," she groaned. "Give it to me, Bobby! Give me every drop! Oh yes, shoot me full of your cum! Shoot it to me, Bobby!"
He gave it to her, driving his cock into her deeply and erupting his cum into her cunt. Again she felt jism flooding her pussy and again she loved it.
Stephan was just too excited. He pushed his brother away and then started to come. He couldn't get his cock into her cunt but spilled his jism all over her soft belly.
"Shit!" Stephan said violently.
"Don't worry," Gayle said, taking his cock into her soft fingers. "I'll make you hard again. I really will. There's always going to be another time."
That was the beginning of her yearning to be treated roughly. Her brothers fucked her almost every night for two years. It was violent, rough fucking, and she loved every second of it. She never became like Stephanie. She was too smart for that. She put out for very few boys at school. She'd allow them to squeeze a tit every now and then, but she wouldn't allow them to go any farther than that.
And then James was married and Bobby was caught stealing cars. Only poor little Stephan remained and Stephan was just not enough man to keep her satisfied.
Gayle was forced to look elsewhere for her satisfaction.